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Having breakfast in front of the León Catherdral. Such a joy. Such beauty to behold. 

Catching the start of the race and not knowing how it went. Such fun.

Santiago brining back my memories. And making others share their memories. Those memories making me share mine, some of them never revealed. Such a moment.

Losing my wallet and being lucky enough to find it. All my documentation. Geez!

The moment I saw the Cathedral in fog I knew where my purse was, and I knew why I was there. At no other moment would I have beheld the majesty of that cathedral in the fog. The universe knows what the heart needs. 

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