Comments on: Coming home again (I think about you now and then)

By: Isaac Hunt

Isaac Hunt — Mon, 09 Jun 2008 00:02:09 +0000

Home is where the heart is …. on the bus.

Zappa F.

By: Garion Allen

Garion Allen — Thu, 05 Jun 2008 20:39:13 +0000

Didnt you do any challenges on the tube Geoff?

By: michael

michael — Mon, 02 Jun 2008 01:05:56 +0000

just wanted to check on your whereabouts. very refreshing to see your admitted ambiguity as far as where home is. I always thought you considered England to be the obvious land of higher moral (and intellectual) standing.
I, too (sure, maybe less so than you), am confused about home. Wanting to leave Charlston but at the same time very happy with the small group of friends I have her at “home”.
I guess, end the end, home is where you feel most comfortable.

By: Mum

Mum — Sun, 01 Jun 2008 21:11:03 +0000

It is possible to have more than one ‘home’ surely, the home town/country where you grew up will always be your heart home. The memory is often better than the reality tho. Then there’s the home you actually live in, that’s your head home, where you are currenty laying your head and earning a living. After all our English Queen has several ‘homes’,( I bet she’s confused.) Imagine being homeless, when you you have no place to call home, now that’s unsettling.

By: zuzula

zuzula — Sun, 01 Jun 2008 12:00:11 +0000

so sorry i missed you – come back! x

By: D-Ro

D-Ro — Sat, 31 May 2008 13:54:54 +0000

Or, to follow up on J-Ro, American Style:

Maybe home is where there’s a cold crisp beer on a hot sunny day, kick ass, cheap Mexican food, the British food selection at World Market, road trips, new horizons, excellent weather, beach days, french fries with ketchup, Moe’s, Poe’s, satellite tv and radio for the footie and Chris Moyles, and a place where people fawn over you for your accent. You won’t get any of that in England….

By: Moley

Moley — Sat, 31 May 2008 08:55:30 +0000

What a great quote.

By: tami

tami — Sat, 31 May 2008 03:17:27 +0000

Home is where you really feel that “lost feeling” when you aren’t there anymore…

when a man is tired of London, he is tired of life; for there is in London all that life can afford.”
— Samuel Johnson

By: Leslie

Leslie — Sat, 31 May 2008 02:16:24 +0000

I’ll be in London next Wednesday! Though I’ve never lived there, so I don’t have that confused feeling there… It’s when I go to Holland or Prague that I get freaked out.

By: J-Ro

J-Ro — Fri, 30 May 2008 15:31:33 +0000

Home is where there’s head on a warm pint, mushy peas, ‘proper’ brown sauce, chavs, born and bred brits in turbans at immigration, polish plumbers, bulgarian bartenders, aussie accountants, bad weather, salad cream on chips, no fries, old man pubs, queues for no apparent reason, fights on buses, football in pubs, fights in pubs, football on buses, football everywhere. Love London…been in the pub all afternoon…can you tell? See ya tomorrow, choob geek x