Last weekend we traveled with the Deutsche Bahn down to L's mother in Pforzheim, probably for the last time. Omi is getting ready to make a move and leave the apartment where L grew up, where she has lived for almost 40 years. I haven't always appreciated Pforzheim, but this time I did. The beautiful weather, the countryside and architecture. The German culinary traditions and visits with friends. I thought often of the many times we spent there over the years as a family. And most of all L's childhood which we unpacked from storage under the bed. It was bittersweet- sad to think we would never be back, but sweet to think of all of the times spent there.
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