“I have found out that there ain’t no surer way to find out whether you like people or hate them than to travel with them.” – Mark Twain
...sigh...
our first real vacation together officially ended today.
i came home to two sleepy doggies, a lonely bed & a mostly empty refrigerator.
my OCD-self wants to unpack the bags & start the laundry.
my body wants dinner & a glass of wine & a good night's sleep.
but my brain is still on pacific time...
a beautiful montage of memories spins behind my eyes every time i try to close them.
we. had. a. magical. time.
this great adventure was full of love & adventure & spontaneity....
weddings & wine tasting & long walks & beaches & dear friends...
delicious food & scenery & bicycles & tattoos...
sun & rain & sand & hiking & surf...
holding hands & naps & umbrellas & band aids....
...sigh...
i'd do it all over again if i weren't terrified it wouldn't be as perfect as the first time.
so i'll just document all i can in word & photo....
and in the decades that come, dustin & i will look back & fall in love with those days
& with one another all over again.
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