When I go "home" to Guadeloupe, and then come "home" to France, there's always a moment of confusion, sometimes on the flight, or waking up in the morning, when I actually have to stop and ask myself whether I'm coming or going. This was especially unsettling when I was working and I couldn't remember whether the holidays were starting or over.
Alors, avec un peu de nostalgie, je pense ce matin à mon autre "maison".
![](<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/23205296@N07/3302979265/" title="marabout tordu de startares, sur Flickr"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3311/3302979265_775b16afb2_s.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt="marabout tordu" /></a>)
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