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homing instinct |
I do like traveling and so far, have had a really wonderful time 'backpacking' through part of Europe with the Wee Guy. He's proven to be a steady travel companion, capable of carrying his share of the load. We had a blast walking and sightseeing in London and Paris, and coped really well with our few train trips. Highlights include playing in Kensington Gardens, the London Eye, Eurostar through the french countryside, the Eiffel Tower and seeing the Mona Lisa IRL. Our best moment though has to be running into mr ebb quite by chance on a street in Paris; although we knew we'd see him at the hotel eventually it was a real buzz to quite literally bump into him when out and about :)
But now we're moving from point D back to point A with the dessicated spanish countryside zooming several thousand feet beneath us, and my homing instinct is kicking in. The Wee Guy and I still have a couple of weeks holiday left, but mr ebb is on his way back home. And that's where my thoughts are turning too. My homing instinct is kicking in..
But now we're moving from point D back to point A with the dessicated spanish countryside zooming several thousand feet beneath us, and my homing instinct is kicking in. The Wee Guy and I still have a couple of weeks holiday left, but mr ebb is on his way back home. And that's where my thoughts are turning too. My homing instinct is kicking in..
