Had a corporate meeting yesterday morning.
Didn't give a damn about the meeting except for the fact it effectively killed two hours of my day.
Excellent.
The ride back from the meeting to The Asylum is gorgeous. Winding back country road, broken down old New England homes with character, small towns, old tymey gas stations, woods, water, small convenience stores, town halls, tractors, toothless residents.
Came around a corner to an amazing spot where a graveyard sits directly across from a lake.
I could do some serious reflectin' there.
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