Travel is Dangerous, True

But sometimes much less so than the thing that one leaves behind. Unfamiliar roads are an ever unfolding mystery, a temptation toward the sublime and even as the stars break free as the city light that froze the night sky in sodium vapor mist, as the darkness is revealed, the place you leave becomes insubstantial.Some travel is a casual affair, and some is a last ditch escape from what could have become a sealed tomb. What awaits in a new country? What we left was unnatural and unfit for habitation by other than heathen. This new place, unknown. All signs are good.