July in Georgia

As odd as it sounds, it felt like i was going home again after forever.
I spent the early stages of my impressionable old age in Georgia, chasing little peaches and cream. Going back to Atlanta reminded me of the good old dayz. Atlanta is one of the more unromantic, dispassionate cities I've visited, but I loved all the energy I felt from the people I was around for the short four days of 90+ degree heat!
Can't wait to go back, I hope you feel where my mindzat.
Cheers,
Ramsan