I’m done. REALLY done. SO ready to be home. Tomorrow, after a couple of airplane rides, I’ll be there, hugging my family. Not soon enough. I want to be there now.

It has been such a good, good trip. Every bit of it has been better than I could have expected. The art show, the speaking engagements, the meetings with people, the hours driving down roads that wind around coastlines, the moments of deep connections with beautiful people – all of it.

It was good, but I definitely reached a point of saturation today. I’d stayed 6 nights in the homes of people I mostly didn’t know (at least not very well) before this trip, and though they were all such gracious, kind hosts who made me feel at home and welcome, I found myself desperately craving some alone time. So – instead of spending a second night at the home of my fourth and final hosts – I indulged the introvert side of me and booked into a hotel close to the airport. I’m so glad I did. I didn’t realize just how much I needed this until I nearly burst into tears when I stepped into the room.

There are so many things that I will savour about this trip.

  • Making new friends with kindred spirits.
  • Eating the bounty of the sea – lobster, haddock, and scallops.
  • Shopping in a lovely little bookstore with a delightful name that was something like “A Box of Magic”
  • Being inspired by not one but TWO talented artists who made me believe that I really should make more art. And share it.
  • Hanging out with a friend who connects me on such a deep level of understanding that I walk away feeling known, loved, and strengthened.
  • Being introduced at a speaking engagement as someone who “is not easily intimidated… and does not easily intimidate others.” Smile.
  • Visits to a few beautiful galleries, gift shops, and studios – especially the pottery studio/shop with the eccentric green-haired potter/artist.
  • Being offered simple kindness by the toll booth guy who wrote me an I.O.U. when I didn’t have the right cash.
  • Hearing stories of humanity and compassion – like the people in a tiny community who get up early to sell fair trade coffee to raise money for hungry people.
  • A wintry walk in the woods.
  • A night out at a delightful community theatre watching “Bingo, the Musical”.
  • Driving, driving, and more driving… oh how I love the road! Really.
  • Moments of sparkling belief that I am in the right job – inspiring people and living my calling.
  • Tonight. Quiet. In a hotel. Processing and preparing for the re-entry point.

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