Journey's end
As we crested the last hill and the panorama of the Port Mann bridge arcing over the Fraser River delighted our eyes, the backdrop of our home on the hill beckoned us back to the responsibilities of our mundane lives. Our long awaited trip was over. Thirty days away was not enough - what would satisfy this constant yearning to explore the nooks and crannies of the world?The scene before me was beautiful and I knew it was home but it looked puzzlingly different. A piece of the jigsaw was missing - me!
posted by O'Leary @ 6:30 PM
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