For the last four years, Douglas and I have spent some parts of April and May in Europe. We loved pretending to live in Spain, Italy, or Portugal. Now homebound by the virus ravaging the world, our children are somewhat glad that our nomadic lifestyle is on hold today. But we miss the walks on the promenades and the museums full of oddities. Oh, well, maybe next year!
Written for the Weekend Writing Prompt #152 from Sammiscribbles: write anything you like in 68 words using the prompt of nomad.
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