Last weekend I grabbed my pup and took off on yet another solo adventure. Yes, solo. Meaning I put up my own tent, started my own fire, loaded my kayak onto the roof of my car and launched it all by myself. My friends and family have become accustomed to this behavior from me and it's become a way of life for my wandering soul. It's become my norm. I fail to remember that to the general public and the judging eye, I am considered a little bit odd.