It’s a itch on my brain
I miss having to carry bags to the trunk and trying to make a puzzle out of them.
I miss forgetting to charge my iPod and having to listen to the radio.
I miss leaving town with no idea where we’re going.
I miss getting lost and having to make the tent in the forest at night and start cooking in front of the car lights.
I miss the smell of my shoe after a day’s walk in the forest, the first shower after the trip, the smell of the apartment after you where gone for a couple of days.
I miss moving around.
August 22, 2009 12:42 pm
2 Comments
:-)
no wories , you’ll change just sites , have faith ,can be done again anywhere why not whith same friends and newones…
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