Simple. The father of my latest granddaughter sent a video for Nanna, and in my hurry to respond, I typed the word Nanak. Son sent a photo text of granddaughter to me the next day using the word Nanak. I think it stuck, and I like the word better than I would like to be called Nanna, or Grandma. So Nanak it is. Sounds like a word from Alaska, doesn't it?
My Month-Long Journey of Discovery Through Portugal’s Eastern Algarve
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There is something in the rhythm of life here — unhurried, warm, open. You
start to imagine that a different kind of life really might be possible.
And s...
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