Adventure begins...

So, I've got my guitar, some gitch and an open highway.
I'm sitting right now in the Calgary airport. I've been here several times before - every time as a portal to another mystery or adventure. Today, the greatest to date. In about ten hours I will be in Orlando Florida where my shiny red convertible awaits. From there I get to drive along the Gulf of Mexico, hair blowing in the wind.
It gets less glamorous and more comical at this point as I pick up the cube van I will be driving home.
I'm thinking first stop is New Orleans... Memphis...Chicago...and we'll see from there. Of course if I get discovered in Memphis then I may never come home.
My future is as naked as the tarmac outside this window. It could be clothed in almost anything.