this december will marks our three years here. when someone said when will we be coming back home and i said end of next year, dec 2017. she said that's a long way to go. thats what i told myself 3 years ago when we decided to make a move here. and now, it's not that long way to go anymore.
i am grateful that over the years plus few years before that, i get to explore this queen's land from north to south, west to east. still, there's more places that i wanted to go and see for myself. i want to go to see the longest name of town that you cant possibly pronounce it. i want to see the magical autumn of peak district. the cavern. the mountains and rivers and valleys that never bored me. the scenic train route that wont make u get off the train. surely i will miss this land.
ah well, i'll be too lucky if i get to travel all i want and i know im not that lucky. cmon. i never win any lucky draw, that the first to tell.
dream is free. i'll continue to dream all i want. for i know, i will be in it.
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