Thursday, August 22, 2013
Cut from "I am having so much fun here without you"
We
docked in the same port town where my parents used to take me on vacation to
snack on Yarlsberg cheese cubes and “sunbathe” under cloudy skies. With it
coming on November, the beaches were deserted, except for the people waiting on
their loved ones in the ferry, and old couples, strolling slowly, stooped and
sweatered.
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