T'was the month of December...
T’was the month of December and it has started to snow,
Where once I would chant HO, HO, HO I now mutter NO, NO, NO!
As I bust out my flannels and 3rd blanket for bed,
Visions of a beach and palm trees dance in my head.
Good things take time and everything happens for a reason,
So we find ourselves trudging through yet another season.
Peace of mind comes when I envision another zip code,
All I want for Christmas this year is the open road.
So another Winter is welcomed, bring on the snow and cold,
Because following the yellow lines for this Roadbum will never get old.
Part of the adventure is to NOT have a plan,
Whether we’ll be with family, in the mountains or our toes in the sand.
We will exclaim as we drive out of sight,
Merry Christmas to all and to all many good nights!