I`m glad the city didn`t wipe the smile from your face.
There is just something not right about being surrounded by people, and nobody even makes eye contact. I was raised near Detroit, and that is the first thing I notice when I go back to visit family there.
Your bows have been patient... they knew you would be back.
I bet the woods will call you come fall...they will call you to come show some respect, so they can give some back.
You are correct, it is something special and wonderful.
Welcome back Smokin Joe!