I found Michael. He showed up on the doorstep of the family home that I was staying in at 8am this morning.... He'd been standing outside on the street calling my name and whistling, 'cause he knew the street I was on, but not the house!! One of the neighbours brought him over to the right door. We're staying with a retired maths teacher and her husband in a little house in the center of town.
This is her stove. It's amazing, it's wood burning and is absolutely immaculate. She and her husband have lived in the house since 1971.
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