We left on May 22nd and, after two months on the road traveling from Greenville, SC to California and back, we returned home on August third.
It was so strange, home. Due to being on the road for so long, all our memories of it felt like a dream. When we first arrived I was so happy I almost cried as I walked around the house touching everything I laid my eyes on. However, as I unpacked, I began to feel incredibly bored and longed for the next adventure. By nightfall, it was our trip that felt like a dream, and I found myself saying, “There really is no place like home.”