Day 094n: Marching on Molinaseca … (July 17, 2019)
Molinaseca: it was not a town that called itself Home, and yet it was a place that inspired serenity …
“There’s something about arriving in new cities, wandering half-empty streets with no destination; a visitor surrounded by those who call your strange Home. I will never lose the love for the arriving in these more-cramped safe-havens, though I also regret not that I am born to leave them thereafter.” ~ via Charlotte Eriksson
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