My house is in the middle of about 7 acres, and 15 miles from three different towns in three different directions. My company pulled me off the road as a Territory Manager (salesman) a couple of weeks ago, so I'm just calling, texting,or emailing my customers and annoying my wife.
The pollen in my area of Georgia, on the eastern edge of the metro Atlanta sprawl, keeps me inside most of the time. But, I do get out Friday evening and Saturday mornings to cut my grass. Decades ago, it was terraced farmland. I love the gentle roll it has, leading down to the neighbor's pond on our property line.
For me, bugging out just means being home.




Falcon