And we ask ourselves how will we leave
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this?
and this And how will we manage without our French friends and the village faces we know; the chaos of birds in Rosemary's garden; the soft toll of bells?
I have no idea.
Friday, March 1, 2013
How will we leave this?
Our time here is nearly over now, but we find an afternoon where we've both -- shock, horror! -- caught up with all our stuff, and decide to get out and revisit some places we saw for the first time almost a year ago.
And we ask ourselves how will we leave
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this?
and this
And how will we manage without our French friends and the village faces we know; the chaos of birds in Rosemary's garden; the soft toll of bells?
I have no idea.
And we ask ourselves how will we leave
this?
and this And how will we manage without our French friends and the village faces we know; the chaos of birds in Rosemary's garden; the soft toll of bells?
I have no idea.
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I know how you feel. Leaving there is so hard for me ... I start worrying about leaving the day we arrive because I hate it so much.
We'll come back. Perhaps not for a year, but I know we'll be back. We have too many friends here, and too many memories
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