We headed to LA just after Christmas and returned last night. We were visiting my brother and his family. It was unseasonably cold but there were many days of sunshine, allowing us to enjoy the landscape and crisp air.
Owen was supposed to come on this trip and I’m grateful he wasn’t there – too much work for me, relatively little enjoyment for him and a generally indifferent and inaccessible environment. Nice trip and some fantastic moments, but so great to be home. We returned to a warm and inviting house and I felt Owen’s presence everywhere.
(Sorry for the sheer volume of photos! I took over 1000 pictures and am too tired to curate these better…)
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