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The following are extracts from a book I wrote about going to France in 1962.
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page 37 Denouement of Criss Crossing the Ocean
When returned to the United States it was to a different state. While we were in France, my father had moved the family to Maryland. The photos taken of our trip were developed in a lab, then placed in an album where our memories were preserved for future recounting. Over the coming years, we remained connected to our French family. We witnessed our cousins growing up in photographs and stayed connected to their lives through letters and phone calls. In the ensuing decades, it became a tradition to make alternating transatlantic visits to our loved ones. Even though in the following decades we all made transatlantic visits there were never enough. In 2003 it had been 21 years, since I last visited France. I returned this time with my teenage daughter, Daniella. I regret not making the effort to visit as a young adult for I would have had a better chance of mastering the language and forming stronger bonds. Retracing my steps down the narrow, winding streets of Avig...
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