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Realizing that somewhere that wasn't home for you still is for someone else. That way you can know the place you call home, appreciate theirs, and enjoy being in both.
If you know what I mean! ;)
I had a lovely day visiting a classic museum, two pleasant pubs, and speaking to a friend who knows her home is in her adopted city here in a special part of England.
yes indeed Oxford is my other home, though I miss the other home too... (does that make sense?) It was lovely seeing you and spending most of the day with you, x
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