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Aunt Maureen,
All my favorite memories are "mind
pictures." As I've hiked along through life, I've often stopped,
looked around, and thought, "This is the prettiest sight I've ever
seen." I've smelled the pine/pinion trees the red/black earth,
marveled at the raging river or empty arroyo, and there is always
another prettier sight.
But my mind seems to have infinite memories for these
images.
I too love hearing about other's travels and
adventures. I always tell friends that I've been around the world
vicariously -- through Elizabeth - places I would never go. She goes and
sends pictures. Dad relays sights I am so familiar with, yet seldom stop
to study.
Kathi
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