Presently sitting at a Portuguese-style restaurant overlooking the Indian Ocean. A lovely view really. Mozambicans playing soccer on a sandbar, others selling their crafts, a fellow begging me to allow him to wash my car for 10 meticais (50 cents), and hopefully soon a plate of crepes smothered in ice cream before me. I just left the home of my best friend here. She just left on a plane bound for home. So obviously I have been in better spirits - hence the need for crepes and ice cream!
Every so often you're reminded of just how timing is everything - and that that time is precious. Just wishing that the reminder came a bit less frequently these days.
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