We were just talking today about today being the end of our fourth week and feeling like we are just getting started (and I guess we are). We’ve both always experienced this pull of home when we near the end of three weeks. We’ve both (in lives before we were together and since) made a point of taking long adventures. I went to Europe in 1984 for a full month and JDT was in Europe six months as a late teen. Anyway, it is strange that this feels different.
I think it is a good thing?!?