Ava

597km/weekend


Hitting the roads for a nice trip up north in Ava most certainly helped to satisfy the need to wander. And wander I did. The car has always been the ultimate symbol of freedom, at least for me. The car's status as a symbol of freedom does not stem solely from its ability to spirit one away. It is also very much about be able to choose, for being on the road means having to make choices; turn or go straight, stop or keep going. And in choosing we are free as much as we are (always) free to choose. We are always defined by the choices we make; and not choosing, is also a choice.