Nothing like that feeling that washes over you when you go back to where you came from, it’s like a sigh of relief with a tinge of regret. While I was in DC I had a chat with a fellow Islander that’s also moved around and done a lot of traveling, we exchanged the knowing head nod about Whidbey. We talked about how there’s always a bit of an urge to go back there especially since we both have a bit of uneasiness about where we are now, which changes pretty frequently.
“If a place was like something you wore, Whidbey would be sweat pants. It’s so comfortable and it’s nice to wear them every once and a while but you know I just can’t wear them all the time.”
Visiting is so different, you already know a few months down the road you’ll find yourself with longing for this place again. I try to soak it up, especially in the summer which is the best time for visits. I try to go night swmming at least once, hang out with my family as much as I can, and spend a little quality time with the place I never remember not knowing.
This visit was short, too short, but I got a chance to do a hike with my Mom, take Liam to swim class, pet the dogs, help with a Brunch my Mom put together to celebrate Annexea graduating from 8th grade/my parents anniversary, get ridiculously sun burned with Katya and Ashley on Double Bluff, and spend a night in Seattle with Miss Jessica.
After swapping out some clothes and sighing at all my things in boxes I packed my bag again and headed for New York.
Sister and Brother and rifle, aw.
Then we were done shooting, that bottom left one right in the orange, I did that. First time, no biggie.
Katie’s face for ‘you can take a picture if you want but you are missin out on petting this cuteness’
Garlic bulbs and a beautiful bunny
Zac, Katie, and their flannel love
Does it get any better than that? Amazing.
Then Katie took me to the Reynolda Gardens
Then Katie said ‘psst, come over here’ and showed brought me inside a giant Magnolia tree,
It was pretty much one of those fantastic moments you keep smiling about.
Magnolia pedal hat.
Then of course some used books, Little Richards BBQ, and Basti.
Thanks so much to Zac and Katie and her whole family for making my trip so wonderful!
Lunch with Sister at the festival.
Indecisive weather for weeks
Published June 18, 2009
Berlin , Food , Germany , Plants
Free dinner at a gallery opening, Tuesday night.
Picnic on Winnie’s terrace.
Summer cottages, small little houses with giant gardens.
Published June 15, 2009
American , By Plane , England , Fashion , Food , London , Photography , Thanks! , Travel , Wine
It’s always nice to see someone who knows you from a different part of your life in a completely new place. Erin and I met in college, shared many bottles of wine together, a couple trips to New York, and those long conversations that never quite feel finished.
After school she moved to London to get her Masters in Photography at Sotheby’s. This was the same time that I moved to New York, around January we were both feeling a bit lost. So I went to London for a visit.
This visit was like coming full circle, last time it had been cold and unsettled with lots of wondering. This time there were answers and specific destinations, favorite things to do, and people to meet, plus the sun shined the whole time. Plus, something I always love to be around, everyone was just so grateful to be having the experience. Pure happy.