smile like a rabbit

By smilelikeabunny

A sense of

A sense of

Dad stayed here, many years ago, at the hotel two doors down from me with this view. It was my sister who had brought him. They had an ace time. Dad grew up by the sea in Workington. He had no fear of the ocean and would swim out quite far like a fish.

A sense of him rests easily with me here.

Paphos

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