My Uncle Paul and Aunt Beatri are the ones I feel quite indebted to. They picked me up from the airport, make sure I'm eating the best meals, are sharing their condo outside Paris (Wissou is the town if you want to grab a map), their home in the south of France (Bardos) that overlooks the Spanish Pyrenees, their car and their vast knowledge of this country. I certainly wouldn't be here without them!
They have opened their home in Paris to me as a homebase. I even have a key! It's such a wonderful gift to have this opportunity for my own space to crash when coming back from other parts of the world. May God bless their generosity many times over. I feel humbled to receive their gifts and am not quite sure how to express my gratitude.
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I am VEEERRRRRRRRRY familiar with this feeling! :)
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