The trip was meant to be more business than pleasure. I had agreed to accompany my mother to Cyprus – where I was born and emigrated from in the ‘60s – to help her deal with some family property… Continue reading
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WHEN HOME LEAVES YOU
No matter how far away you are from home, whether you’re homesick or you left home because you were sick of it, you know home will always be there, waiting for you. But what if friends, family, and neighbours, even the ones you didn’t get along with, picked up and left? Continue reading