The Hills are Alive
May 30th 2007 No, I didn't do my Maria interpretive dance today, but I am not more than 30 minutes from where Amy did hers in 1999.
I think I may have just had my favorite day on this trip. I know that both Mom and Katie would have enjoyed it, and I think Amy would have even liked it. For the first time in three weeks I actually had a chance to get away from the middle of a town and enjoy the quiet of nature
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