At Home Elsewhere
It's strange, isn't it, to feel at home in someone else's house?
I've been lucky of late to have a second home in which
good friends live. No matter when I arrive, they make me feel missed and welcome. Best of all, they don't vary their routine, truly making me feel like one of the family, as much a family member as my niece, Lady.
Thanks for a home away from home and for those who live there.
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