I never got to enjoy my home as a tourist... from 17 stories high. What a beautiful sight. As I sit on the balcony having my morning coffee this Easter morning, I can hear the roaring laughter of kids acting stupid silly in the water, soaking it all in. They jump the waves and scream when one creeps up on their hiney.
I absolutely love it. Reminds me of childhood.
Feels good to be home.