The river is home
After mountain, falls and plains
It stops at the sea
Today’s Daily Haiku is written from my bed. After over a week on the road, day in and day out, sleeping in new places each night, it is nice to come home to sleep in my own bed. That is not to say that Rachel and I did not enjoy every second of our trip. Also being home doesn’t suck when the view from your house is a s good as any that you saw on your travels!
Matt Was Here 
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