I just got home on Friday night. I am staying at my moms house, which to me is the most beautiful house on the planet. I woke up this morning and I got to see the tropical rain falling on this movie like garden. The smell of wet grass, with the sounds of the crickets is just a memory of when I was a child and woke up to this every morning and didn't ever think I would miss it this much. A slice of white hand made venezuelan cheese and an arepa, delicious corn flour patties. Welcome home is all I hear.
que rico, enjoy every minute of it! ale
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