Epilogue,
September, 2001

I never did write an epilogue to caption the last two pictures in the album - it seems fitting to do so now...

There is a magic in journeying to one's roots - whether a first voyage of discovery or a home-coming after many year's absence - or returning often to familiar places of long ago as if visiting old and dear friends. Most of all:

If only for a moment,
One can go home again,

and that moment is truly magical.