» Tue Jan 01, 2013 3:48 am
My new year's plans are more a routine than a celebration. I go away...far far away.
My ptsd makes fireworks almost unbearable. So it's best for myself and others if I just become scarce.
That said, I've spent the last few hours organizing and loading some gear. After a hearty lunch I'll head down the road with kayak, fishing and camping gear in tow. I should launch around 1400, paddle hard for 2 hours, and arrive at my quiet spot as dusk nears. After a quick survey for dangerous critters and clearing of ground clutter, I'll construct my shelter and build a fire.
Tonight will be spent deep in the Louisiana marsh, miles and miles away from the nearest human, sipping The Macallan and reading a collection of Neil Peart and Joni Mitchell lyrics. Tomorrow at dawn I'll stalk some redfish and speckled trout, keeping only enough for lunch and dinner, and making sketches of my surroundings. Then, after having enjoyed some of my catch, the rest of the day will be spent painting from the sketches...and enjoying some more of The Macallan. After a good night's rest under the canopy of stars, gear will be reloaded into the kayak and I'll make my way back out. I should be home sometime after noon on Wednesday.
I hope everyone has a safe and enjoyable holiday.