All great journeys, at least for Janice and I, begin and end at Five Willows. Drive past the potato fields at sunset, turn into the gravel driveway and as the tire hits the first pebble, Zeus begins barking and scrambling for his stuffy…and as we park the car we know that beyond the door are 3 wagging tails patiently waiting to greet us home.
From time to time, we are tempted beyond the corn fields and Texas Beef and Sweet Potato dog food….to see what other stories are out there for us…..because if you stuck a pin in a map of the world ( for anyone old enough not to just google one)….chances are pretty good, we ain’t been there yet.
And so, I think it’s time to stockpile the dog food, and hit the road…
FROM FIVE WILLOWS TO FOUR CORNERS 