On the spur of the moment

I was feeling in the doldrums yesterday waiting for a storm that never happened and frustrated with my lack of progress writing. Richard began to look for cabins at Mozingo (the city park some 5 miles away) but that’s a fruitless task in the summer at the last minute. I suggested trying to find a Kansas City boutique hotel on Hotwire so we could knock around the city.

So we did. And now we’re having a mini-mini-mini-MINI vacation (overnight) taking the Gangster bus tour and staying at the 21c, a boutique hotel formerly known as the Savoy. (thoroughly modernized alas). Hopefully, there will be a few good vibes that will help me write the remainder of my half-finished novel.