It's A Tender Trap
I've been thinking about going back up to Port Macq for a little while. It's been 9 months since I was up there and I wouldn't mind going back. I think 9 months is actually the longest I've been away from there. Things around here have kind of snowballed and I honestly wouldn't mind a break from it all - for lots of reasons. I miss getting back to Port every couple of months. I didn't think that I'd miss it really seeing as I'd only been living there part time for about six years. But I suppose it was always there! Couple of hours away. Now it's a bit of a trek. Not impossible of course, just annoying. Maybe after the reunion in Old Bar, I will go back with Mum and Dad for a week or so. That should be long enough I think. Because otherwise I won't get up there until my grandfather's 80th in June next year and that's a while away! I want to see Penny. I don't want her to forget who I am because I don't go back there.
Something to think about.
Something to think about.