This year I got my life back. Very slowly energy came seeping back in. I took a holiday, I was able to eat in restaurants for the first time in over a year. I went to Nice and found my favourite eaterie…. hidden in a maze of old streets. My lover was with me, we’d first stumbled upon the place years ago now. We’d been separated for far too long. A small photo, but it denotes joy for me.
Acchiardo. Old Town, Nice, France.
December 28, 2013 at 12:04 am
You have described what has to be one of life’s greatest joys – recovery – so beautifully and simply
December 28, 2013 at 1:25 pm
We will have to go there. If you like it we are bound to.