Just returned from a nice vacation. We love travelling.....well, the being there part, not all the packing and airport stuff, and for me, not the bad turbulence (been there done that). If my wife had her way we'd travel more often, and go to the farthest points. Again, once there, I love the sights, sounds, smells, tastes, cultures and anything else that passes our way.
But no matter how good the experience, I always miss home a little. Being a canuck, any sign of Canada makes me instantly happy. Even on our trip to Alaska, a big part of the cruise is in beautiful British Columbia, and even in Alaska, we would see BC not too far away at times, and I can't help but feel warmth when in the midst of my homeland.
Same goes for whenever the plane lands in our city......I always feel a touch of happiness, just because. All these years. All this love for my home. It is one of the greatest of loves.
But no matter how good the experience, I always miss home a little. Being a canuck, any sign of Canada makes me instantly happy. Even on our trip to Alaska, a big part of the cruise is in beautiful British Columbia, and even in Alaska, we would see BC not too far away at times, and I can't help but feel warmth when in the midst of my homeland.
Same goes for whenever the plane lands in our city......I always feel a touch of happiness, just because. All these years. All this love for my home. It is one of the greatest of loves.
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