Daily Prompt: You have three hundred words to justify the existence of your favorite person, place, or thing. Failure to convince will result in it vanishing without a trace. Go!
It is my refuge, my office, my sanctuary, my sanity. Parked in my driveway or in a grove of oak trees next to a river, it is my younger years denied, the dolls and toys I never had, and the places I never experienced. It is my first and second childhood. I need only my computer, my books, my phone, some food, a couple of bottles of red wine and a full tank of gas. Then I hook up my little Casita camper and go exploring for a safe place to reflect, refresh and rejuvenate my spirit. My camper provides the freedom I crave to discover myself in new sights and sounds, to meet people and explore places I’ve spent a lifetime bypassing.
When I am ready to return to my beloveds, I am calm and eager to join them in our daily real world adventures.