I’d barely slept in my own bed before I was off again, up with the birds Tuesday morning for an early train to Saint-Rémy-de-Provence on a 36 hour work trip and coffee in hand I enjoyed the quiet train ride, the first time I’ve spent alone in weeks. Upon arrival I managed to rush through all my tasks in order to spend some time by the pool and then enjo…
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