Journey > Destination

So here's something about living in the country that I suppose I knew, in theory, but I didn't, you know, know. When you need something that isn't sold in a supermarket, drugstore, hardware store, cutesy artsy shop or antiques emporium, you have to travel. It's not a quick trip to the mall, it's an expedition. It has to be planned. There had to be gas in the car. You have to bring a snack. It's a bit of a pain. But the trip itself...well, I never used to think of going to Old Navy to get a tank top as a chance to see things like this: