I have to agree with Lisa that although I lived on the East Coast for 7 years, I was never anything but a West coast girl...either up North or Northern California...ocean was just on the wrong side back East.
But at what point do you "attach" to something that is your home? I was thinking of this with various trips to Seattle (not just ours but again this week) and thinking of Tacome/Seattle as "home" where I was formed. I left at 15...you'd think I'd reattach to something, and I have to SF, but the nostaligia I felt in Seattle was interesting to me.
But it's a sense of home for all of us to be together as well, a sense of being understood (why you like to be where you are familiar), of knowing where you are, who you are and what to expect.
(We need some ph0tos)
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To be simplistic, I believe that good people live throughout this country. Conversely, jerks can be found everywhere. Fortunately, we can pick our friends.
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