I find myself with an odd mixture of just wanting to be home again, in my old rhythm and comfy bed, and wishing I could stay longer to see people, take day-trips out, photograph more, and (at some point) spend more serious time reading/writing. Just a few more days, a few more adventures, a few more old faces that I haven’t seen in too long. And probably a mad day at the British Library photocopying everything I can get my hands on that I can’t find in the US.

I feel like we lack such shiny things in the US.
Reminiscent of so many good times in Bristol – playing with Soorjya, Jei Ma, SJ, Ana, Katherine, and Jiaming (who I met up with and played again Friday).
Dinner out Friday.
Indian food with (left to right) Fabio, Moragh, Francesca, Theresa, Anna, SJ, and me.
Yes, I’ll be happy to be home again, back at work, back with Julie, back with friends – but I’m already thinking about how I can manage to return (soon) to spend another 2 weeks, 4 weeks, 6 weeks (?) here. And next time it’ll be mostly in Bristol/west of England…. With the GB Pound so low I don’t feel at all poor here – finally – and with the economy (everywhere it seems) going down, prices are dropping like mad. So it’s actually a great time for me, oddly enough, to be here. We’ll see though – there is work to be done in MT and plenty of good times there to be had.