Gosh, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen your face, twenty-one months precisely. I can only imagine your sun-kissed shadows, the way the wind whips in the cold winter months, the sound of your animals going out to pasture and the lingering sensation of a well aged mirto sipped between my lips. For one day soon, I shall return to your green pastures, and help seed our own garden, made from love.
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How are you doing? I miss your blog!
I am doing great, thank you. How are you? I miss sardinia and blogging!
Doing well here. Are you still in Canada? I miss reading your blog! Maybe you could start writing about Canada. I’m sure you miss Sardinia. I never knew anything about it until I found your blog! 🙂
I feel sad for you…this is a touching ‘ode’ to our home-away-from-home! I can only imagine how you feel…I go back every summer and still miss it when I’m not there!
Oh, thank you, it’s been a nostalgic kinda week. How have you been keeping?