I just had the strangest moment of thought.
I was thinking of all the places I love to eat or pass by in Manchester and thinking how I should go eat in the places I've not had in a while tomorrow before I leave and suddenly, I got tremendously & inexplicably sad knowing that there is going to be a day when I will make the final visit to those places, the last meal in each of them, before leaving possibly forever -- and now I smile, somehow thinking that's a good thing.
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