Going Home Again

One month until we’re moving back to Berlin.  I can’t decide if I am excited or sad.  I am so in love with the mountains and the deer.  I love flying.  I love the ability to see family and old friends on a regular basis in America.

But I also really, really love Berlin.  My German skills (which aren’t much!) will be so rusty.  I wonder if I will understand anyone.  I wonder if I will eat too many croissants on our first day back.  So many things to wonder.

bags are packed

And so many things to do between now and then.  So very many things.

If you had to leave home for a new country, what is the one thing you’d absolutely take with you?

(Image from Tim Walker)