Regrets burnt and yesterdays put in their place. Off to the gym (or a long walk/run) in its general direction and off to in the good words of Allan Weir
"...away from the people who had given me my past and into whatever life I could find in the dark distances ahead, listening for crickadees and loving so many things about to disappear."
Later today I am researching the Italy/Greece trip. Italians are on the mind, for some reason...
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