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Windows, Wanderlust, and Wonder: A Road Trip of the Soul

  • Writer: Chidera. A
    Chidera. A
  • Apr 7
  • 4 min read

Vikings and Wanderlust (Minus the Pillaging)

Let me start by saying I've been watching "Vikings" lately – and before you get nervous, no, I'm not here to promote pillaging villages or wearing horned helmets. But there's something about Ragnar's wanderlust that speaks to my soul. That urge to see what's over the horizon, around the river bend, or past those impossibly tall trees? That's the good stuff I'm taking from those Norse adventures.


The Pacific Northwest Chronicles

So here I am, cruising down the highway from Washington state to Portland, Oregon. And let me tell you, if there was ever a place that could make you feel like you've stumbled into a fantasy novel, it's this slice of America. The trees here? They're not just tall – they're the kind of tall that makes you wonder if giants use them as toothpicks. These are proper Twilight-movie trees, which is fitting since Forks, Washington (aka Vampire Town USA) is just around the corner.


Speaking of Twilight, I promise I'm not searching for sparkling vampires or werewolves with inexplicable allergies to shirts. But I get why they filmed here – this place has main character energy written all over it.


The Window to Wonder

You know what's severely underrated? Car windows. No, seriously, hear me out. As I'm riding along, my trusty car window has become my personal IMAX screen to an epic adventure film – starring yours truly as the protagonist on a journey of discovery. The soundtrack? My carefully curated playlist. The scenery? Nothing less than divine artwork:

  • Mountains that look like they were sketched by an ambitious artist

  • Rivers that snake through the landscape like silver ribbons

  • Tiny homes that make me wonder if hobbits have discovered modern architecture

  • Barn houses that whisper stories of simpler times


The Escape from Routine Road

Here's the thing about our daily routines: they're like comfortable old shoes. Sure, they get the job done, but sometimes they give us blisters of boredom. We wake up, we work, we scroll through our phones showing us other people's adventures, we sleep, repeat. But out here on the open road, between Washington and Oregon, something magical happens.


Our imagination, usually tucked away behind spreadsheets and schedules, breaks free like a wild horse. Suddenly, you're not just driving past a barn house – you're mentally renovating it into your future writer's retreat. That small town cafe isn't just a pit stop – it's your potential future business venture. Every river crossing feels like you're crossing into a new chapter of possibilities.


The Adult Adventure Manual

Who said adventure has a minimum age requirement? Last time I checked, there's no rule that says once you start paying taxes, you have to stop dreaming. In fact, I'd argue we need adventure more as adults. It's like a vitamin for the soul – Adventure-min D, if you will.


And here's the beautiful part: adventure doesn't need a passport or a trust fund. Sometimes it's just:

  • A two-hour drive to a neighboring state

  • Taking a different route home

  • Exploring that weird little town you always pass by

  • Finally stopping at that quirky roadside attraction

  • Pretending you're in a movie soundtrack moment (we all do it)


The Creator's Canvas

As my eyes drink in the landscape, I can't help but feel like I'm flipping through the Creator's personal portfolio. Each vista feels like a different mood board:

  • Majestic mountains showing off their "I woke up like this" beauty

  • Trees that have clearly been hitting the growth gym

  • Rivers that could teach masterclasses in going with the flow

  • Skies that seem to have hired a professional color consultant


It's humbling and exciting all at once – like being in an art gallery where every piece speaks to your soul, but the artist is way out of your league.


The Moral of the Miles

So what's the moral of this road trip revelation? A few things:

  1. Don't wait for adventure – it's not going to send you a calendar invite

  2. Your imagination is like a muscle – use it or lose it

  3. Sometimes the best movie moments happen when you're just living your life

  4. Adventure doesn't need a visa – it just needs your attention

  5. The world is a masterpiece gallery – don't forget to look up from your phone


And perhaps most importantly: Life isn't meant to be lived in one place, physically or mentally. Sometimes you need to channel your inner Ragnar (minus the raiding), roll down the windows, turn up the music, and let your soul remember what wonder feels like.


Because at the end of the day, every road is a story waiting to be read, every new place is a dream waiting to be dreamed, and every journey – even a simple drive to Portland – can be an adventure if you let your imagination take the wheel (metaphorically, of course – please keep your hands on the actual wheel).


Now, if you'll excuse me, I have some more majestic trees to admire and future barn house renovations to imagine.


The End


P.S. Still not promoting Viking-style exploration. Just the wanderlust part. Promise.

 
 
 

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