The Kaleidoscopic Moment of Arriving “Home”
There's an anticipation to being "home" again, that bubbles from seeing a parent for the first time in a while. I’ll get this medley of memories kaleidoscoping around in my head in an instant. Thinking back to teenage days….walking in the front door at Polesden View in Bookham, Surrey (where we mostly grew up) after a term at Edinburgh University or Mum or Dad meeting me at a train station arriving home for an overnight stay from days working in London - with the gentle scents of Surrey in the air. Being reunited at LHR after 18 months in Australia in 2002-3. In the last decade, the sliding doors at Dublin airport opening face-on to a crowd of people (and…