Road Tripping into midlife, a recollection of an epic tour de force embarked on during lockdown in 2021
Road Tripping into Midlife I have arrived, the Big 50. This particular milestone has crept up on me. The head feels 28 but the face and body remind me otherwise. Felt like it was yesterday that I was still raving like a lunatic in the 90’s carving up the dancefloors to the likes of dj gods Paul Oakenfold and Carl Cox. Thankfully I did not hold onto that lifestyle. A diet of disco biscuits and red bull is not recommended if you considering longevity. The cliché midlife crisis has not really reared its head. I am not rushing off to buy a bright red convertible sports car. I have had some moments of reflection on getting older though. Finding myself counting down...
