When you have been away from home for a while, returning to home
releases such wonderful feelings. It's like they were trapped in there
somewhere under pressure, and then the pressure is gone.
It is a release, a relief of kinds - the return of the familiar. Familiar smells. Familiar sights. Familiar friends. A nite in your own bed.
When
we got out into the open air last nite after returning from a Cheyenne
Wyoming wedding, Kaci expressed it like this: "My skin loves the air
here!" Now certainly a part of this was the wonderfully perfect
humidity and temperature of a Seattle mid-summer evening. But a part of
it was surely the homecoming release as well, brought on by that
perfect air.
And as for me? Well, sitting in the cockpit at sunset with a long anticipated IPA pretty much says it all I think.
It is a release, a relief of kinds - the return of the familiar. Familiar smells. Familiar sights. Familiar friends. A nite in your own bed.
Ahhh. |
And as for me? Well, sitting in the cockpit at sunset with a long anticipated IPA pretty much says it all I think.
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