Home.....

It has been strange being home.... up to now there has been a sort of disconnect, here but not here. Today, it felt as if I was home. And I thought how lucky am I, that I have a home, that is not being shelled or bombed or destroyed by some madman.
This evening we were so fortunate to invite to our home a family we met in Krakow for supper. The child A. playing with our long grown up son's lego. S watching the Queen's platinum jubilee concert, and V and her host discussing politics in our kitchen, and a hope for a better Ukraine in the future.
In the afternoon Fiona went for a walk with this family. Who could ever have imagined that this would be our present?
And now we sit with a glass of wine and look at the marvel that is our sky at the front of our home...... I wish it were so peaceful for the people in Ukraine.
We are in our small way with you all.

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