” My sun sets to rise again.” ~ E B Browning
I spent many an hour here catching crabs and then later, meeting up with friends to do those things teens do 🙂 . It is always fun to go back home but I must say that every trip I return back to LI, I realize more and more that Prescott is now home. Is it because my tastes have changed or because one generally gets more and more used to their environment, whatever that may be? I am not sure but I suppose it really doesn’t matter. Maybe “home” will change again but I do think it will always be in the West.
But that is the exciting thing about life:everything is subject to change and sometimes without notice.