On our way home...
Then I've been through it all again, the hugs and the goodbyes and the sadness of leaving one more time, and we're on our way home. I'm not used to traveling with someone. It's nice to have Ina here and nice that we share so many stories and memories from our month in Hawaii. I guess that's why it's a good thing to travel with someone, not just the company, but that you have someone else that understands what you mean about "the breakfast dress" or the feeling of flying while riding the scooter, someone who remembers the details of our roadtrip to Hilo and how we were so starved and tired and lost looking for a place to eat that we all gave each other really short answers. It's nice that someone knows what goes on in the base in YWAM Kona and have seen it from the inside, from what goes on to the actual places of things. It's been a real good thing traveling with her. But now it's over and we're headed home. I was sad all day yesterd...