We’ve been home for over a week now and I sure miss the blue skies of New Mexico and Colorado. California certainly has it’s advantages and we’ve enjoyed them. But I miss the serenity and beauty of Johnny and Ellen’s home and their company . I miss quiet nights and clear starlit skies. Early morning walks on the empty golf course with nothing but birds, occasional rabbits and Deer families. I miss evening dinners with great conversation and the sounds of Van Morrison in the background. I even miss navigating through mountain roads looking for that elusive dream home, even when I sent us to the wrong mountain.
I miss Tim and his family, Eli Ben Summer Jessica, and Adam, the evening garage talks with IPA Crafted beers and conversations. I miss Bobby’s great lines Like ” Does the Princess need a Freshy” I miss the afternoon rain showers with rainbows. I miss talking with Adam about cars and tech stuff. I miss Eli practicing bike tricks with his Go Pro recording his moves.
And … I Miss Tim, He has raised a great family who truly love and care for each other. You can see it… here it… and feel it when their around each other.
And now he is a Proud Grandpa (I missed that by two Days)
Summer & Willow
I even miss Tim’s Squirrel!
They say all good things must end. I’m not sure about that. I choose not to believe it.
So I will keep searching for the Philosopher’s Stone