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September 22, 2015



it sounds like a wonderful trip, Nichole~ I imagine exploring those beautiful, ancient, wise woods and sitting in that cafe with that drink and knitting close by felt like such sweet escapes. I"m glad you had the time to get away and explore somewhere with your family.

you are so right about the screens- it is sometimes so ridiculous, so sad, to look around and observe the lack of person-to-person connection happening in situations that used to be so full of it.

I haven't flown in over ten years- I've built it up in my mind now as this big scary thing...... I'll need to remedy that, eventually.

nice to see your face :) and your sweet mama's face, too.

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