Self Induced Solitude

My car is my refuge. In fact, one of my favourite things to do is to sit in my car, alone, either enveloped in the stillness of music or in complete silence. It's like my own warm, peaceful cocoon. Today I took off into the pouring rain and sat at the waterfront for two hours. Judging by the number of single occupant vehicles that were parked, apparently I'm not alone in this feeling.