Driving up to San Francisco in Dad’s Volkswagen. Road trips are so familiar to us, but this particular drive brings back memories and makes us feel so grateful for the little girl we have, dozing off in the back. She is content, watching the tall exotic greenery alongside the windy and very wide highway. The music is on and it feel a little bit like heaven.
Home is where these two are. But this adventure is such a special treat. The busiest, most intense seasonal work season is behind us. The free time is so much sweeter now. And I can see order ahead, and there are plans to be made. This week I’ll see more friends, quite a few more friends. December has started in earnest. At home its snowing, and grey and wet …and I’m sure we’ll reminisce about this beautiful greenery next year around this time.
