A Whole Year
We have been in Windermere a year, a surreal year. Dream time, or perhaps, a nightmare. I can’t keep dates in my head. Time seems compressed, yet without any boundaries. When did we go to Morocco? Where did we celebrate Christmas last year? Was it really two years ago that we sold 14th Court and moved to Key Biscayne?
No matter. We are healthy, wealthy, and somewhat wise. We are vaccinated. We are so very lucky. Life is good.
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