It’s supposed to be where the heart is. A place wrapped in love, happiness, wholeness. As an Air Force wife, I’m learning quickly that home is what you make of it. And here I am, home again in rainy Germany. We left Croatia in sunshine, warmth, and bliss and returned to Germany and road construction, storms, and cool weather. Still, it’s nice to be home.

Vacations are curious creatures. They are absolutely delightful to go on and dreadful to return from. Yet, yet, there is nothing like coming home.

I had a week of major adventure, fantastic sights, and laughter with dear friends. While some of the photos will be popping up here, most will end up over at Love Ever After, so be sure to check there. Now, I think I’m going to go fall asleep. It’s been a long day of leaving paradise.

~The Countess~


About texancountess

I find myself in the calming roar of the sea, floating gently on the foam of the breaking waves. Blue. Green. Gray. The colors of the sea mark the boundaries of my soul. The tumbled glass finds its polish under the relentless pounding of the waves upon the shore. Thus am I. Rough transitioning to polish, refinement ever a process, finding my niche in the storms of life.
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2 Responses to Home

  1. Mary says:

    Ah, what fun! I’ll definitely be checking out your other site for pictures – the road trip from Chicago to California was long but now I’m itching with wanderlust … I can’t wait to start traveling now that I have a “real” job! :)

  2. Shiny says:

    Yay! You’re back!!!! I’m glad that the vacation was awesome, sometimes, they don’t live up to your expectations…:-o
    The pic is lovely – looking forward to seeing more. <3

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