Tybee-Back

It’s just a feeling today, that I shouldn’t be here. Not exactly shouldn’t be here, but maybe rather be somewhere else. After work, of course. It started last night, when I remembered my Christmas trip to people I didn’t even know. Last time, Christmas-trouble took me to Savannah, Georgia and to Tybee Island (for more, find the trip diary here). And it was amazing. It was a place where I wouldn’t mind staying for a longer period of time at all. I loved it, I still do. And I wish I could be there. Today. To see the people, the beach, the life. To be back. Back in the States. Back to speak a language I rather speak than German.

Back in Georgia.

To not have to think about leaving Hamburg, starting in freaking Siegen, to not worry about screwing up, to just be.

And to take nothing but pictures and to leave nothing but footprints!

But it’s not vacation, it’s everyday life. So off, so well.
Let’s go. Go on!

Back.

Schlagworte: Savannah, Tybee Island