Flying Home
Austin was fun but this girl needs to mosey on home. Austin has a small airport in the middle of nowhere. Lucky for me that happens to be only 9 miles from where I stayed. What is it about walking through the airport that stirs my heart. People come and go; faces are anxious with emotion. As I deal with being pulled aside and frisked by airport security I can't wait for it to be over.
Waiting for the plane to arrive I have one last beer and reflect on my trip. One of the things I especially enjoy while traveling is talking to a local about their home town. They have as much love for Austin as I do for my own. Take a listen at what's on my play list if you like.
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