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Has this always been a cafe?
I can see the memory of robes strolling past, people in deep conversations enjoying the sunshine and preparing for their day.
Image by David Mark from Pixabay |
The giant columns somehow make me feel at home. I watch some teenagers laughing near the doorway to the shop across the street.
Moments where I am seen and unseen help me relax into my first solo trip to Rome.
I sit here and the warm breeze clashes with my tea and I wish I had ordered something cool to drink.
No matter, I'm in the shade and will be for a while. I'll just lean back and people-watch. God, this language is beautiful!! How have I not started lessons yet! I am here and can totally see myself not going home. This is home now.
Image by Manuel Reina from Pixabay |
I have to force myself not to get lost in imagining my life in some fabulous little villa in the rolling hills nearby. From one of the bedroom windows, I can see this cafe in the distance. I could plan my visits into town from that window.
Another sip of my very hot tea and I am brought back to the present.
I decide I will sit here for as long as I wish. Considering there is nowhere I have to be today since my trip to the beach isn't until tomorrow.
A couple hours later, my eyelids start to feel heavy and I realize I get to go to my room and take a nap. I have a sunroom and all the windows are open. I'll lay in the chaise there and dream before dinner.
Image by Gavin Banns from Pixabay |
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