Decompression
Same highway, same landscape... We're back in Charlevoix to pick up our son after a week that flew right past us. No girls this time, just the two of us for a single day/night. Dinner at a restaurant, a nice quiet hotel away from the road, a few drops of wine...
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We stop for lunch on our way back — Jacob both frenzied and tired beyond words. He's back within the world of man...
His mind still full of Neverland.