I went home this weekend. Home is Asheville, NC. It is where I was born and my soul lies in the mountains I grew up hiking in.
It is always bittersweet when I have to leave there. I feel as if I never get to spend enough time there. Always wanted to do more and see more people. I feel I don’t get to see my dad enough or my grandmother.
I want to hike and play in the woods and water the next time I am home. I think that I am going to make this a requirement. I need to be in the cold water and baptize myself in the feeling of home and magic.