Imagine you're looking for your wife. You've been gone for over a year, not quite two. You were shipwrecked and given up for lost at sea. You've been walking all over the English coastline trying to find her, showing her picture to everyone you see. When finally, weeks into your search, an old woman hobbling about on a cane, points up a hill. And you traipse up a winding road with renewed vigor and an eager step into an orchard in full bloom. Imagine...