I love my drive home when I've been down in the chaos of suburbia.
When the vista in front of me is nothing but the road and an endless mass of trees.
When the endless view of trees comes into view there's a definite shift in my energy.
I have several routes that I can take home winding through the trees, this stretch though along the Great Eastern Highway is one I take a couple times a week.
The further away from the suburbs I get the more relaxed I become.
Until that final moment when I have reversed into the driveway and I am home again once more...
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