We've grown accustomed to the seasonal migration of birds, yet the fledglings are denied the warmth of a settled nest. Our parents' faces bear the marks of time, their empty home forever the backdrop for our support and vigilance. We remain steadfast on the road that connects us to our hometown, not for any other reason than to ensure that others can return home safely and easily. As we prepare to go back to our hometown for the New Year, we remember the winter snows and the memories of a bygone era.