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Main Menu Writing: Bandon Rains << click here)) Back from the summer. I enjoyed writing over the summer, as it gave me an outlet to clarify my thinking. Here I am again doing it. Summer 2021. Vagrancy Revisited << click here)) Back in my teens and 20s, I wandered a lot, just letting each day come at me new. I travelled the country hitchhiking, each day an adventure. I wouldn't care where I slept at night. In a backyard. On a picnic table in a park somewhere in some strange town. Under a highway bridge. I was young and always felt that I would be ok, that even if a policeman stopped me, my exhuberance and my youthful innocence would have him just let me go. It always worked. I lived with that confidence in my years in London UK as well, always thinking that I would always be ok. Now at 65 I rent my house for the summer, take off in my car from Bandon, head east and south, and give it another whirl, performing an existential experiment of co