The concept of home and where do i call "home" has been playing on my mind. I looked up the definition of home and among many things the first thing it said was - the place where a person (or family) lives; one's dwelling place; specif - but if one lives in many places does this mean one has many homes with duplicate furniture, books, kitchen appliances etc. After spending about 4months in one of my many homes, i feel attached to the community, the health food shop on the corner and the cafe which serves the best LSD (Latte Soy Dandy) around. I know this place will be here when i return and there are many exciting adventures to be had but Byron definitely has sucked me in and tucked me in tight! To be somewhere and feel your heart open as it sings with joy, to share a spontaneous and inspiring conversation with a stranger and most of all to feel apart of something larger then life itself, to me that is a definition of home. So today is our last full day here at the most easterly point in Australia, last night we had a fire under the Scorpio full moon, with the stars twinkling down upon us i find myself being nostalgic and really looking forward to coming here again and seeing the stars. As our travels continue around the globe i take pieces of each place and keep them close so when the time comes to be still i can unpack and fill my surroundings with my many homes so the memories, experiences and lessons stay with me, for ever.