I had the opportunity recently to travel by car across the United States, literally from coast to coast. Upon embarking on this journey, I mulled with the thought that, along the way, I might find some place preferable to the Pacific Northwest to live, some place that suited me better. Almost eight thousand miles later, I discovered that this enchanted forest delights my sensibilities like nowhere else I've been or seen.
And then I realized, Robin's Woods is not just the name of a blog, it's a real place, a place where dreams come true; it is my home. As I lay down to sleep last night, I could feel the forest holding me in it's embrace, and I knew at once that there was nowhere else I'd rather be than right here. Sometimes it takes a journey of a thousand miles, and sometimes, a journey of the heart to find you're right where you belong.
