The time has come, the walrus said... And I can hardly wait.
I decided to bring back the blog - I know, you can hardly contain yourself after I dropped this baby off the radar in 2007....tsk tsk. However, Tomorrow I finally begin the journey back to my foreign affair with a city I desperately miss on a daily basis. Part of that is due to the incredible family of 12 I so luckily shared 5 months of my life with. Although they won't be with me this time around, the warmth of the memories we had will rush back walking down Gloucester Road or hopping on the circle line and teaching my sister how to tube surf. (Maja B might be hesitant to try and toss disproving glances our way)
I can't begin to describe the excitement I have to travel back to Ireland with my mom for a week. I can't imagine how much fun the two of us will have. She already has the gift of the gab, so the Irish will probably take her right under their wing! Then it's off to London, my love. I promise you, I will cry stepping out of Heathrow. I get all warm and fuzzy just thinking about it. I can't wait to create new memories in the city I love so much, with my family being able to share them. Our final adventure begins and ends in Edinburgh for Christmas. Talk about amazing. You've seen Harry Potter....just think of all the beautiful scenery covered in a light, non-overwhelming, blanket of snow set against a white lighted castle on the hillside.
I promise to do my best at updating, picture posting and happy Christmas wishing - but for now, it is back to that same feud long suitcase packing I dreaded 4 years ago...
x Krista
I decided to bring back the blog - I know, you can hardly contain yourself after I dropped this baby off the radar in 2007....tsk tsk. However, Tomorrow I finally begin the journey back to my foreign affair with a city I desperately miss on a daily basis. Part of that is due to the incredible family of 12 I so luckily shared 5 months of my life with. Although they won't be with me this time around, the warmth of the memories we had will rush back walking down Gloucester Road or hopping on the circle line and teaching my sister how to tube surf. (Maja B might be hesitant to try and toss disproving glances our way)
I can't begin to describe the excitement I have to travel back to Ireland with my mom for a week. I can't imagine how much fun the two of us will have. She already has the gift of the gab, so the Irish will probably take her right under their wing! Then it's off to London, my love. I promise you, I will cry stepping out of Heathrow. I get all warm and fuzzy just thinking about it. I can't wait to create new memories in the city I love so much, with my family being able to share them. Our final adventure begins and ends in Edinburgh for Christmas. Talk about amazing. You've seen Harry Potter....just think of all the beautiful scenery covered in a light, non-overwhelming, blanket of snow set against a white lighted castle on the hillside.
I promise to do my best at updating, picture posting and happy Christmas wishing - but for now, it is back to that same feud long suitcase packing I dreaded 4 years ago...
x Krista
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