“We kissed. It was the bright sweetness of lemons, the warmth of fresh bread and the comfort of home after a long voyage.p. 305” — Schoenewaldt Copy Share Image
“…Yes, San Francisco was far from all I longed to forget. But I was weary of the flat earth, the heat of summer and… — Schoenewaldt Copy Share Image
“We kissed. It was the bright sweetness of lemons, the warmth of fresh bread and the comfort of home after a long voyage.p. 305” — Schoenewaldt Copy Share Image
