Head West, Middle-aged Man.

But first, you must say goodbye. Don't forget me while I'm out and about.

Out to where the trees grow, turkey buzzards and drones circle overhead.

 Grey sky, green fields and trees. Poison oak and blackberries having their field day in the fields.

Different World. Same big box stores, but here is space, young buildings and streets, and big nature.

But, more West to come. And completely different.