A Moment of Gratitude

Literally my dream

Literally my dream

When we first conceived of this trip, I had lots of high-minded objectives for what I wanted the experience to be. But one fantasy that kept recurring was stepping outside of our apartment early in the morning, walking to our neighborhood cafe, ordering a coffee, and reading the paper.

Today that fantasy came true, and I’m grateful.


 

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