Maybe it’s all the driving I’ve done lately, but since I’ve been back in Florida I’m having trouble catching up mentally with where I am physically. While I was in New England I said I was ‘home’, and I was home, back to where the kid in me feels restored to the surface. Now I’m home in Florida, but is it home? Not sure anymore. What struck me as I drove up to the house for the first time in six weeks was that everyone’s lawns were so green! A sure sign that we had a lot of rain while I was gone. It rained all day my first day back also, so I went out back when I saw some birds milling around once the rain had let up. The ducklings! I was glad to see them, five surviving. And I caught up with my neighbors who said that there is only one Crane colt now, no one knows what happened to the other one.
With the clouds breaking up the sky looked promising, so I drove to Aripeka, the shortest possible sunset drive, and liked the light on the houses at my first stop, but the sunset itself didn’t look like it would be the best view.
So I went to the little spot I’d noticed before, right on a bend of the road that feels a little scary as people take the curve a little too fast. There isn’t much opportunity to vary your shot, but I love this view. And the colors built, and then extinguished themselves like a candle flickering out. I’m back…
I know it is cliche, but Home is where your heart is!!!
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I may have left my heart in San Francisco, or something like that…
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Beautiful! Glad you are back safe. You have some lovely memories of your visit, The photos were great.
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Thanks Rita. I have to admit that I’m a little sad in the aftermath. Darn it.
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