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Very relatable, Robin. Since moving from the States to France nine years ago ( I was 68) I've come to dread the long flights back to visit friends and family. Each trip seems progressively more exhausting and requires a longer recovery time. It's now been four years since I last flew back, I'm overdue for a visit--but I wish that I could be whisked there on a magic carpet.

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Janice Macdonald
Janice Macdonald

Written by Janice Macdonald

At 68, I started a new chapter in my life: I moved to France. Alone. It turned out to be quite the page-turner. Still is — even when age insists on a part.

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