I'm finding many things to love about being back in the USA. Here are some.
1. The exquisit smell of dry, dead leaves fallen on the ground. I've walked straight through them every chance I get.
2. Being able to be friendly to men again.
3. Hearing American English all around me.
4. Sitting in a Starbucks drinking a red rooibos tea, smelling the thick smell of coffee in the air, listening to "Hark the Harold Angels Sing" by the Peanuts gang.