I find myself longing for home more and more recently, and unfailingly home is always Fort Collins.

There’s stuff I’ve been craving on a daily basis, listed here in order of desperate desire:

  • A smothered chicken burrito with no beans, extra rice, and creamy habanero sauce from Cafe Mexicali.
  • Overpriced desserts and chocolate martinis at the Chocolate Cafe
  • Beers and a soft pretzel at Coopersmith’s
  • Fajitas from Pueblo Viejo

Then there’s stuff which sadly cannot be found in a kitchen. I want to wander through Old Town in winter when the leafless trees are filled with sparkling lights and horse-drawn carriages randomly roll past. I want to get distressed at not being able to find the foothills for navigation purposes because all the damned trees are in the way. I want to cruise past CSU and feel the overwhelming sense of grandeur that campus inspires. I want to drive over the reservoir and see all of Fort Collins spread out below me.

I don’t know how many moons have passed since I’ve been back to FoCo, but I guarantee the thing getting me back there in the end will be that smothered burrito.

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