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The road meets the sea New
After a week of hills the road drops through pines and there it is, wider than the map made it look.
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Market day in the old town
Cherries by the bucket, a brass band, and a man who mends umbrellas while you wait.
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Three days of doing nothing
The car needed a part and we needed a rest. The valley supplied both, slowly.
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Snow in June
Nobody told the mountain what month it was. We crossed behind the plough.
Marta 18 June, 21:40
That bench was there when I was a child. Glad somebody still paints it.