home sweet home

I love coming home. I mean, I love travelling too, but there’s a warm fuzzy feeling when the plane flies over the water, lower and lower, until you see the ground rushing towards you… and there’s a gentle bump… and you see the hills and the ships and the other planes all surrounded by that familiar haze… Ahhhh!!

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