I was not returning home, but it felt like a homecoming, it was a place I had gone a million times....a place I know better than my current residence. The irony of feeling at home in a place that isn't your home.....
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Take me home.....
....country 30A roads. It feels like a lifetime since I last visited these sandy shores. Granted I live at the beach {more or less{ but I adore Destin and 30A, and this weekend thanks to the suggestion of a friend and some help from my aunt and uncle for a place to stay I made the journey once again. And it felt good. I was not returning home, but it felt like a homecoming, it was a place I had gone a million times....a place I know better than my current residence. The irony of feeling at home in a place that isn't your home.....
I was not returning home, but it felt like a homecoming, it was a place I had gone a million times....a place I know better than my current residence. The irony of feeling at home in a place that isn't your home.....
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i hope it turned out well!
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