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An unplanned coastal detour
What looked like a small navigation change became a slow afternoon on the Atlantic coast with zero regret.
A route change on the map looked insignificant. In real life, it became a reminder that rigid itineraries can make road travel smaller than it needs to be.
I took the coastal detour because the weather was good and the road looked empty. That decision bought me hours of open sky, wind, and a calmer pace than the original plan ever would have allowed.
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