See You At The Crossroads

I had a Bone, Thugs 'N Harmony moment on my road trip. Do I take the youthful adventure path or the peaceful adult path? They lead to the same destination. One path takes a little longer, but it's a lot more fun. Oh, the symbolism!!!

Robert Frost must have visited Prawn Park.

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could

To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,

And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;

Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!

Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:

Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.