"Heaven did not seem to be my home;
and I broke my heart with weeping to come back to earth;
and the angels were so angry that they flung me out into
the middle of the heath on the top of Wuthering Heights;
where I woke sobbing for joy."
— Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights
I took this picture our first morning in Mexico - this was the view out our bedroom window.
And while I have never seen a more beautiful and peaceful sunrise,
I would never trade it for a morning waking up at home.
As much as I love to travel, I do love the District that we live in and all of
the beauty and history surrounding it - especially in the spring and
especially in the midst of cherry blossoms.
But thats not really what I meant by being home in the first place.
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