halfway through things got hairy
Maybe things didn't get hairy, but while we reminisced, we discussed how returning to Galway might only spoil the wonderful memories. In the same way, I shouldn't have expected things to be the same in visiting my old friends in new places and new situations. Can't ever go back, but that doesn't mean things can't still be good...
The last few weeks went like this:
france: grenoble, chambery, lyon, chamonix - mont blanc
switzerland: geneva, luzern, sarnen, interlaken
Tuesday to Zurich to London, and Thursday back home to Rochester...
Too much to summarize. Strikes and gutters, but all in all, c'est bon.
