It is just past 1:30 AM. I leave Patrick Ave in 7 hours and am not anticipating returning until December. I am somehow running on 5 hours of sleep and an 18 hour day. My body is certainly adjusting and or moving around something.
It was hard not being at the Balcombe fracking protest today, especially while hearing and reading about it. I am glad it made the news but in many respects it made me angry and deeply sad at the situation as well as giving me a heavy heart that I could not be there with the loved ones from that area of my life. It was hard.
On a totally different note I am not sure why I did not put these up before, but here they are!
My last full day in England I was with Grandad :)
We skyped with Mum and Kelsey at the Pub
I slept over!
Grandad and his front garden
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