So I’m back in the US again, making stops in California, Washington and Nevada. Right now I’m in (or make that on) my favorite place on earth: Vashon Island. For the most part, I just hang out with Grandma, and sit on the dock while the tide slowly shifts below me. All is right in the world and there’s no place else I’d rather be.
Where in the world is your “no place I’d rather be”?