Rainy days like these, we sit inside drinking espresso from tiny cups and read. We discuss the things of life, and look back down at our books. We eat toast smothered with the purest honey you've ever seen, and sometimes gaze out the window.


Yesterday, we started out on our way to the city square. We were stopped by a darling old man who waved us down and started slowly crossing the street. He proceeded to fill our bags with apples he just picked, and wished us a day full of the Lord's blessings.

One of the many things reminding me of how much I love this place. My heart has ached for it the past 10 months, and I'm finally here. Right away I feel at home.

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