Although, I can't say it was voluntary. The Mexican authorities had to kick me out -almost, well... they would have had to if it had been up to me. So, home it is. "Home sweet home. No better place than home," Insists the jingle; and lets face it, home has no savage mosquitoes, no ear infection causing ocean, no lurking in the shadows scorpions, no breath stifling heat waves, no fattening fresh sea food, no rock infested beaches, no reason to dress up lightly, no good-deals' bargaining sales-folks to worry about. Home sweet home indeed.
Be well, and be home wherever you are.
Reconnecting with my surroundings -slowly
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