view from the town
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...and the cat who lives there.
the road back, essentially across the street
our gate. home again, home again, jiggity jog.
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Is that place for real? I don't believe it.
ReplyDeleteAgreed! Fantastic! How did you ever find it and how will you ever leave? I love love love it and Fortunato.
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