Flying Into Sunsets
Above: White cliffs of Dover & a Sea France Ferry
This week is one of those weeks. You just keep running running running. Sunday: London area, England. Monday--Tuesday: Bratislava, Slovakia. Tuesday--Wednesday: Vienna, Austria. Wednesday--Thursday: Bratislava & countryside, Slovakia. Friday: Maybe Vienna? Saturday: Bratislava. Sunday: New York.
It's a week of goodbyes--there's been at least one each day this week, I think.
It's a week of changes--I just got my hair cut today, for instance.
It's a week of good conversations--lots of meals out and time spent in cafes and pubs with friends
It's a week of challenges--how do you pack 9 months into two measely suitcases?
It's a week of surprises and dissapointments; of plans and changed plans.
I guess it's a fairly normal week, really. It just stands out because I know it's the last one here.
Sometimes you just fly into the sunset and that's the way you go--never knowing what hit you.
posted by Lada @ 7:22 PM
1 Comments:
your summer was not only full, but it was also, and maybe moreso, good. You made some new friends, reaquainted yourself with people from different time frames and locations of your life, including Moscow of 2001, Vienna of 2003/4, England of 2005, Slovakia of 98-03 etc. Thanks for making my summer better by your having been here. jgh
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