Wednesday, 16 September 2015

It feels very final

when you check in or flights for the next day in your hotel room. I'll be glad to get home: comfy familiarity, hassle-free dining, friends, guitars and all the rest. But I'm also sad to be going.

Today we'll head back to a lake/reservoir for swimming.


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