On the Road Again

Where this co-writing gig takes me from time to time, and why I'm always ready to go home

For the last few days, I’ve been staying in a guest house in Fort Lauderdale, working with a client on their story. Behind the guest house, which is lovely, is a narrow dock that runs along a channel that, should I hijack one of the boats moored here (and learn to sail), I could make my way out to the Intracoastal Waterway, a 3,000-mile inland path of w…