I’m thinking. How much more meaningful it was. Being in
France. Because Cristina and I were there. Together. Maybe that was the best
part of the trip. The camaraderie. Just being with each other. Before we met.
Cristina traveled alone. To such places as Norway’s fjords and the Scottish
Highlands and the English countryside. Even to the U.S. But now we add new-found luster and depth and intimacy
to the art of travel. Simply from the shared experience. Here I am. Still
musing about it. Weeks later. Thinking. Thinking. Picking up. Precious vibes. From
France. --Jim Broede
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