Flying Home
Flying Home
Today I fly home to Chicago and Wil flies to New York. We’ve had a wonderful trip, but I’m sad to part ways more than just leaving vacation. This time together has been so refreshing. But for every few days we get together, it seems they’re always followed by what feels like more than a few a part. So, here’s some pretty. For you and for me. :-) Isn’t Chicago just lovely? We flew straight south from the airport, which I’m not sure I’ve done before because I think I would have remembered this view! Love this city, and can’t wait to be home tonight.
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