At Lovers Point, my heart sings its own symphony: a song once not full of melancholy but instead a happy, cheerful tune. The tune that combines the joy of seeing so many seals and sea otters up close with the utter disbelief of being so lucky to be living in this place. Monterey, Pacific Grove, Lovers Point: definitely the best, most colourful, ultimately buoyant years of my life.
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I must’ve been mad to choose Surrey over Monterrey – I went with the wrong -rey, lol! 🙂
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But then you might have never moved to England! And met me! And Albie!
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I’d have met you in t’other -rey, I think, but you’re right about the Monkey! Thank you for making me feel loads better about my life choices, lol! 😀
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