March began in Morocco...
Some days were warm...
Others were not.
Achievements were small but significant...
A mile run every day against the backdrop of the Atlas Mountains or on icing sugar snow trying to settle in the UK.
A short story I wrote that was read and enjoyed by others.
Saying goodbye to the friends we made was hard.
Hearing welcome back was wonderful despite it looking and feeling more like winter than we'd hoped.
Holding this little man was precious.
Enjoying a new to me city full of history was treasured. Witnessing a beautiful friend's happy beginning kept me smiling for days afterwards.
Loving this man who makes me laugh every day...
And thanking him for the way he embraces all of our journeys together, big and small.
That was March as the Bird flew from Morocco to the UK, caught a train up to Edinburgh, kept on running, self-published my first ebook and became an Auntie. You were a very special month, March. Thank you.
Frances M. Thompson
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