We’re home now.
And yes, it was [insert any positive superlative here].
It was I have a lot to sift through – and I’m not just talking about the piles of laundry and unpacking, although that’s pretty unavoidable right now. Unpacking from Doe Bay will take more time, more nurturing, more recovery than all that practical stuff. It was an emotional weekend, a hard weekend, a beautiful weekend – and how.
The images will tell the story, thankfully (hopefully?). Thank god for something tangible in a weekend filled with experiences just too too too to be caged.
Stay tuned, friends.