When I left my job and home to be nomadic in January 2018 the first place I stopped and stayed for more than a single night was in the hills around Lake Havasu Arizona. It was the first time in my life where I finally felt free, and so I hold a lot of sentimentality for this place.
I've completed a loop on my nomadic travels and return here again, and this time I'm confident enough to drive much deeper into the wilderness to do some exploring and really get in touch with that clarifying and energizing solitude one can find in places like this.
Cahlen
