I loved the feeling.
In a past life I lived in a palace (as a servant/apprentice midwife) and the moment I saw it I nearly started crying. That palace held so many happy PL memories. It was just a shell of a palace...no roof any more...upper floors missing, but it was HOME. And leaving it was very difficult for me.
I've had feelings of deja vue too, but this was entirely different. The place seemed to actually welcome me home...I felt embraced when I walked into the palace.
