Launceston. Now. Today. Yes, this is it. The 28th September 2012. Lily turned one today. I was on my way to Paris when she was born. It’s fitting that I’m on my way back when she turns one – not sure why, but it just feels right.
Ah, let’s face it. It just feels right! I don’t need any excuses.
I have to say that it feels different this year. Last year I met Mum and Dad in Dubai – at the airport – and we flew together to Paris. Deb, Grant, Mel, Sarah and Ben joined us later that day.
This time I’m on my own. And it feels different. Not better or worse, just different.
This is it … I’m on my way.