The day we were married Karen and I had nothing planned for the honeymoon. We just took off and stoped when we were redy to stop.
Yesterday, on our 45th anniversary second honeymoon trip we loaded the car and took off for the south with no plans about where we were going, where we would stay or how long we would drive. It was great. Our marriage obviously saved two innocent planners who would have been either divorced or filled with anxiety by now.
It sure is great to have a soul mate with the same approach to planning ahead.
We ended up in Pinehurst, North Carolina, the golf capital of America if not the world. Now I have to see if I can find a course to play on. Life is a grand adventure.
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