Getting away for a
last minute trip to Saint Augustine
was a great idea. It was a lot of
driving though, but we crammed a lot of stuff into the short time we were
there. Although I have no desire to move
back there, I do miss Florida
sometimes. Mostly it’s the history I
grew up learning, and the outdoors. It's a different kind of pretty down there.
When I moved to North Carolina eight years ago, I had no intention of
visiting Florida
so much. The last few years I’ve been
there quite a bit though, and in the future it will be more of the same just to get my fix. Although it’s not home anymore, I like the
feeling I get when I go back there. I
think I even miss the dumb stuff down there sometimes.
But, NC is my home
now and I’m not changing that. The
riding up here is awesome, plus we have seasons (including this shitty one
right now.) It was definitely the right
move, and now that I’m back home I can start getting back to normal.
What is normal,
anyway?
I’m not sure but I’ve
missed it.
And I’m pretty sure
Carl missed me.
C’mon Friday…
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