Celebrating a Year

March 18, 2016

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3.18.16Today we pack and give ourselves up to the string of flights punctuated by waits that will, in the end, deliver us back where we started. But not exactly. As always, Rio is a catalyst that leaves no visible residue. We’ve changed in ways that are unseen but 3.18a.16undeniable. Blue skies flash by the taxi on our way to the airport and then we are gone.

Written by mairmusic

March 28, 2016 at 10:52 pm

Posted in March

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  1. Ah…the end of another vicarious vacation in Rio…thanks for sharing your special times with us.

    slpmartin

    March 28, 2016 at 11:21 pm


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