Aglona 09, day 0

There was the noise. Of the city to be left behind, of the road taken, of the denizens at the point of destination. There was the road. Very scenic in the afternoon light, all in ripe shades of gold, green, cocoa and blue. The fields to be reaped. The storks to be admired ar they […]

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