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I'm home from my witchy sisterhood trip to Colorado. No, really, that's what the impetus was: an off-the-cuff (no doubt ruffled and lace-embellished) email from Kambriel, about an herbal magic class at a local farm, and would any or all of us be interested in coming out and visiting?
The trip turned out to be exactly what I needed. People I needed to see in a place I'd never visited. There was fancy tea, there was walking around Garden of the Gods and marveling at a type of landscape I'm not used to, there was snow, and so much spending time and talking with people I adore.
I am very happy to be home. (The Stroppy One and the kitties are very happy I'm home.) But I miss the other ladies of our personal #MileHighCoven.
(Edited to add: Kambriel warned all of us about the dry climate, and I packed and determinedly applied moisturizer, but wow, I am going to be coating my face in multiple layers of serum for at least a week.)
The trip turned out to be exactly what I needed. People I needed to see in a place I'd never visited. There was fancy tea, there was walking around Garden of the Gods and marveling at a type of landscape I'm not used to, there was snow, and so much spending time and talking with people I adore.
I am very happy to be home. (The Stroppy One and the kitties are very happy I'm home.) But I miss the other ladies of our personal #MileHighCoven.
(Edited to add: Kambriel warned all of us about the dry climate, and I packed and determinedly applied moisturizer, but wow, I am going to be coating my face in multiple layers of serum for at least a week.)
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