Counting the days...

Is it not amazing how you every time start longing to leave when your plane is almost ready?

Four weeks of Europe. I have adored it. But in three days we'll leave again for San Francisco. And I just can't wait to start the adventure.

Dolores Park. Castro. The Pirate Shop. Tara. Yemma. I look so much forward to see them all again. To pass the shop. To pass the park. To sit in the sun with my Café latte. Starbucks.

I long for the adventure of not knowing. How long. What will happen. I long for the inspiration. The creativity. The buzz I can feel in this city. I even long for the dollar.

I am counting the days. Three. Two. One.
And Alice goes West.