My mind wanders and it along with the nose of the car have no idea where we are going or how to tell when we get there. I drive the back roads of Cocke County Tennessee. They are mostly gravel and the sound of the tires over that breaks the silence.

The trees march down the road lining the pathway to who knows where, certainly not I. Yet I am not lost I know this wandering way will lead to a paved two lane highway somewhere ahead, and I have a full tank of gas and two cameras with extra batteries for each. Funny how things seem to fall into place with little effort on my part. There is a quiet peace here, no hurrying and scurring about here. Life slows down as does this driver who has placed the term “senior citizen” in the rear view mirror.