The wilds; they call…
Pretty sure I could be a happy well-adjusted hermit, but my wife and family keep me from running off to amass my racoon army.
I focus my energy on creating a backyard jungle that lets me pretend that I’m not trapped in suburbia.
The wilds; they call… Pretty sure I could be a happy well-adjusted hermit, but my wife and family keep me from running off to amass my racoon army. I focus my energy on creating a backyard jungle that lets me pretend that I’m not trapped in suburbia.
My wife is also a big reason. She likes “going out” and “meeting people” and “eating at restaurants.”
Once we can get out of the suburbs we have agreed we won’t be more than an hour from a train station where she can get to a city.