Have you ever felt fed up with running the hamster wheel and just wanted to escape, maybe hit the road for a while? I did. At the age of 45 I wasn’t ready for retirement, but I was tired of commuting to my dead-end job in the expensive and crowded San Francisco Bay Area. I needed to shake things up and chase a little adventure. I yearned for freedom. So I sold my house, quit my job, bought a motorhome, and hit the road with Rylie, my four-legged sidekick. It was a journey that transformed my life.
I’ll be posting some of the photos from that journey that led to my book, Confessions of a Middle-Aged Runaway: An RV Travel Adventure.