I am back home after my journey down memory lane. I loved getting together with friends and family. It made me feel special. Everyone needs to feel special at least once in their lives.
I visited my old home, passed by my old schools, went past the house my grandma used to live in, and the house my Aunty was murdered in (not so nice).
I went to the church where I was married 34 years ago, which is also the church in which my daughter was christened.
Now I am back home in Colorado, and continuing my journey through life. I will still be posting on this blog weekly, as I have been for the past few months, telling the tale of my move to Colorado from England (as well as other ramblings). Ask anyone who knows me. I always have something to say!