I’ve been gone for the last couple weeks, yes. Sorry about that. I went on vacation to my old childhood home of Cornwall, England, and I also spent a couple days in London. It was an absolutely fantastic trip, full of old fashioned close-knit family bonding, sight-seeing, and generally absorbing Britain into myself again after living the majority of my day-to-day life in America.
While I was there, I had to take plenty of photographs of the beautiful Cornish countryside, which is something that can’t be replaced for anything.
The trip felt a little short though, despite being a fortnight. I’m lucky if I get to visit my Dad, my little sister, grandparents, aunts, uncles and cousins in Cornwall once a year, and every departure at the train station to start the return journey back to the States is quite bittersweet. That’s the silliness of life, isn’t it?