Dateline: 2016-2017. Toward the middle of 2016, nearing two years in Winston Salem, NC , the isolation was gnawing on me. That isolation drew me there in the 1st place. That draw was me being newly sober and wanting to getaway and bikey year-round, stay sober, live a simple life. ✅ Mission accomplished. Actually, the days were dissolving into the next and there needs to be more to life than this amiright. Many evenings I went out in my downtown loft's parking lot and looked west towards the incredible sunset views. And I placed phone calls. The loft was on a hill, the view went for miles. Anyhoots I called my friend David in Boise often, initially to talk about my dysfunctional yoga teacher relationship, then about getting out of there. Called my psychologist pops often; he always helped. Others too. Boise was always in my plans, going back 10 years actually. Time to make that happen. And I could stay at David's initially, big help logistically. I asked the loft's proper...