And we leave tomorrow...

...why, I ask you, why? When there are trampolines to jump on in the fading light, next to a bramble of blueberries and dogs in high grass and friends loading up their tired kids in cars? Why should we get on a train and return to things that have become unthinkable, like skyscarpers and car alarms and no maple creamee soft serve for at least 300 miles?