Time To Keep It Simple serves as a record of my life as a traveler, writer, genealogist, photographer, target sports enthusiast, Rotarian, Mason, Jew, PR professional, and many other (mostly positive) things. In addition to this daily blog I am also the man behind the curtain (not named Oz) at gettingyourphil.blogspot.com and I previously blogged at fromgoytooleh.blogspot.com.
Monday, December 28, 2015
Mortgage Monday: Directions
We have yet to find the roads like the ones we found exploring in Virginia.
time that my wife and I have moved it has taken us a while to get our bearings.
Generally speaking, when we have moved to a new place we have known one or two
ways to get to certain places while there were other destinations that remained
a complete mystery as to what roads we needed to take. This inevitably led to
studying various maps of the area just to figure out a few roads that took us
to places where we could figure things out from there. Having been looking in
our current area for the past two years and driving around on the roads from
time to time since our first visit, this map studying was less of a factor than
it had been in the past.
there are still plenty of places where we drive that it is nearly essential to
pull up the directions on the cell phone and, as we proved this past week, we
are still not confident in our navigation to simply just get in the car and
drive. When driving to my sister’s house last week, I knew how to get there but
having never taken this particular way in the past, the landmarks were
unfamiliar and some of the route numbers weren’t as clearly marked as I would
have liked. Driving back was an entirely different story altogether as the way
with which I was familiar was nearly unmarked and we found ourselves pulling
over and pulling out the cell phone.
we can manage to get to most places without much forethought, they are still
the rudimentary ways of getting from point A to point B. The next step for us
(and my wife is well ahead of me on this one) is to find the back roads that
cut out the truck traffic and long lights. For me, that has always been the
best sign regarding my comfort level with a particular place and how well we
know the area. That being said, I still stink with giving directions as I am
more of just knowing where to turn rather than recalling the specific street
are a lot of pleasant roads around where we live and there are countless little
shortcuts that we have yet to discover. For me, this is one of the fun parts
about moving is being able to explore without ever being too far from home. The
difference this time around is that the vast majority of these routes are
nearly empty with the exception of the occasional car or buggy compared to the
previous places we have lived when we would spend more time waiting at lights, pausing
at stop signs, and following the slowly moving out of state cars. Now I can
keep a steady pace and relax as the landscape rolls by the windows.