I know the lyrics to “Take Me Home, Country Roads” are about West Virginia, the Blue Ridge Mountains and all. But last year, when my wife and I hauled our family around the Midwest in a camper for my Living Room Tour, I took a wrong turn near the Montana/North Dakota border. Though we tried to stay on mostly backroads, I didn’t mean to take a gravel road in the middle of nowhere. The sun was going down and–honestly–it was one of the more memorable drives for me. I held up my phone and snapped this photo. I hope it reminds you that a wrong turn every now and again might be a good thing.