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A postcard from Greece

greece beachMy head is where most of the population of France is right now—on vacation, Greece more than likely.

greece postcardI’m camped on the beach, listening to waves thud and umbrellas flap. I don’t hear words such as “double down” or “moving forward.”

My calendar is clear, other than to remind me to stand ankle-deep in surf foam and watch sand crabs burrow.

My tongue slurps around a strawberry ice cream cone while I walk the pier. A radio inside the bait shop plays music from the ’60s-Satisfaction.

It’s August. Everyone should clear their calendar, clear their head. Be French.

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