Who’d have thought that happiness can be measured!
I saw doing the same route a large number of times. The way between the Inn and the beach. 550 yards.
When I was a little girl, a Strawberry, I didn’t understand it even if I walk it many times.
Then I started analyzing the behavior of my uncle: The Director.
So he walks on this road sixt times a day, for 365 days for about 50 years….
Just a moment I’m taking a calculator:
About 110 thousand times 😳😳😳 and all 110 thousand times with a smile.
That has to be the road of the happiness!
In fact, also my grandparents did the same thing… when our clients came back to the Inn… sang and laugh … I did it too. Maybe less often but I remember joy.
If someone should ask to me what happiness is, now I can answer:
– 550 yards
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