It was a long wait since I'd first contacted my long-lost brother Mirko in the 3000 year old city of Pula, Croatia. I decided that I and the fellow that, up to this point, had only existed in old black & white family photos should get to know each other. I wasn't even sure that he knew who I was, let alone whether he had any interest in meeting me, but the simple act of sending a Christmas card brought a torrent of jubilation and well-wishes from a place most people don't even know exists. more to come...
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