It is nice to be home. I went to bed early and slept and slept--i don't think i heard a thing till this morning. Yesterday i went and had breakfast with George--can i just say YUMMY. He really knows how to make some great french toast(He makes it with cream-how can you go wrong with that?) I had two glasses of WHOLE milk (Tastes so good-kinda like drinking cream) and a bowl of fruit. After eating that it sent me into a food coma--I fell asleep on the plane and awoke when we started to descend--talk about a fast flight. I was awake long enough to notice how
GREEN everything is right now. It is not every year that the desert looks like this--i think you have to live through the years of brown to really appreciate the green. And then to boot it was really windy--hopefully this weather will continue to dry out our trek site. It is hard to believe it will be here in just a few short weeks. Well i guess i better get back to my real life--It is good to be home....
A man travels the world over in search of what he needs,
and returns home to find it.
----George Moore
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you better get short weeks out of your mind it is next week. Start to panic now.
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