I asked Col last night, and he said "what, in Northern Ireland, you mean?" which answered my question adequately.
For me, I think of various people, and a state of peaceful happiness. I think of standing under Cleopatra's needle, or a view over the sea. I think of fingers finely woven through mine, of soft baby cuddles.
For me, I think of various people, and a state of peaceful happiness. I think of standing under Cleopatra's needle, or a view over the sea. I think of fingers finely woven through mine, of soft baby cuddles.
If I have to think of a place, rather than a state of mind and the people and actions that put me there, though, I think of the house I currently live in. When I see it, I think 'home'. I'm sure I won't find it too much trouble to be uprooted, and to move elsewhere, whether within Cambridge or not, but for the moment, it is good.
What about you?