Twelve days came and gone in a flash and Mom's visit was over. I didn't realize how much I missed my family till my Mom's visit and I yearn for the day to return home to them.
In these twelve days, we didn't visit many places but just the normal ones. Freo for souvenirs to bring home to Little Mark & family, the City for Delizioso pizzas and restaurants, Coles and Woolies for daily useables, Port Bouvard for some good ol' fishing.
It really made my day when my Mom was present to see me fly and do what I was training here to do; thanks to Leo's narration which helped them to understand what was going on. And for two more subsequent flights as well. The swell in my throat and the high-headedness that followed were simply unforgettable.
At the airport last night, it dawned on me that it was the first time I was sending people off here. And being unable to follow them home - the feeling was shite.
A chunk of me went off with them to the boarding gates and the rest of me returned to my bunk on a very cold and wet night where you can see your breath against the orange glow of the street lamps.
Business as usual today but it never feels the same though...
In these twelve days, we didn't visit many places but just the normal ones. Freo for souvenirs to bring home to Little Mark & family, the City for Delizioso pizzas and restaurants, Coles and Woolies for daily useables, Port Bouvard for some good ol' fishing.
It really made my day when my Mom was present to see me fly and do what I was training here to do; thanks to Leo's narration which helped them to understand what was going on. And for two more subsequent flights as well. The swell in my throat and the high-headedness that followed were simply unforgettable.
At the airport last night, it dawned on me that it was the first time I was sending people off here. And being unable to follow them home - the feeling was shite.
A chunk of me went off with them to the boarding gates and the rest of me returned to my bunk on a very cold and wet night where you can see your breath against the orange glow of the street lamps.
Business as usual today but it never feels the same though...
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