Amazing! We meet again. On her return flight from Cape Town to Toronto, Clair had another layover. I hurried to the airport for 8 AM and we had breakfast together.Seeing her again felt less remarkable than it did a few weeks ago; somehow, I think this is a good thing. It is not to suggest I am taking for granted the opportunity to spend time with her - as these opportunities are few and far between now that we live an ocean apart. But there was something reassuring in the frequency of our meetings this month - something that made me feel like an ocean isn't so far and wide after all....
