Anywhere else

     I'm sitting at a coffee shop, on a gloomy Sunday afternoon, thinking of other places I could be at.   When someone asks, if you could go anywhere, where would you go? I could go anywhere if I wanted. But, I often stand in shock, as if I could actually pack up and go. I've always wanted to travel, go to all seven continents. If I had the choice to be anywhere, I'd like to be anywhere near the mountains; I have a need to be in the presence of nature. I admire the beautiful places untouched by man. I call them Virgin Islands. I would love to live somewhere, where there would be a local outdoor market near by, somewhere small with a beautiful scene, where I can run around bare.