Don't get me wrong - I had an amazing, magical holiday. I am sure that the posts about my time in London will reveal themselves to me sooner rather than later. I will let you know when that happens.
An explanation
While in London I made many pictures and notes - probably more than I ever have while abroad. I'm not exactly sure why, but it is strangely difficult for me to show them here.
Don't get me wrong - I had an amazing, magical holiday. I am sure that the posts about my time in London will reveal themselves to me sooner rather than later. I will let you know when that happens.
Don't get me wrong - I had an amazing, magical holiday. I am sure that the posts about my time in London will reveal themselves to me sooner rather than later. I will let you know when that happens.
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You're not alone in this. All my life I've dreamed of visiting Ireland, touring the villages, driving the narrow roads, eating the food, climbing hills, touching wool raised on those green hills. And yet, when I had the chance to go last year for 3 glorious days, I posted no pictures, shared 4 my husband posted, and held the rest close to my chest as though afraid if I let them go, some part of the magic of that time would fly away with them. All that to say, share them when you're ready. We'll be here.
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