The Solo Trip that Died
We all gathered around my brother for his going away party at my house. He had spent the last five years as a wanderlust. He worked and lived in Colorado at a camp, Utah at a ski resort, Alaska working with sled dogs and Montana as a river rafting guide. Along the way he found a beautiful woman to join him. She was a wanderlust too. I was so proud of them. I even went and bought him a cake! After being home for a few months he was leaving the sunny skies of California and jetting off to Portland, Maine to build a life with his dream girl.
