Like the layers of a parcel that are slowly shed as the surprise parcel is past around the circle of children; slowly I've unwrapping & discovering moments of pure bliss.
Some days it's the scent of the sea breeze or the taste of the salt air against my lips as I ride along the beach that causes a smile to lighten my face. Last week it was a gesture from the young man at my 'local' pasterie - he had beautifully presented in a gift box the crostini's I had ordered to take home & share with my family. On the weekend it was the synergistic and inspiring conversations I had with some locals I met. And yesterday it was the spiral curled yoga teacher who seemed to balance a quirky sense of humor with a strict attention to correct posturing.
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