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Published: August 10th 2010
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August 5-8:
Oh beautiful, for spacious skies,
for amber waves of grain,
for purple mountains majesty,
above the fruited plain...
August in the foothills of the Wallowas is the realization of the song we learned in a tiny, crowded eastern seaboard town, where we had only the encouragement of our enthusiastic music teacher Miss O'Brien to try to imagine such a place. Fat cattle and sleek horses, ...
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becky
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Hello!
I finally have been able to cut and paste your address and thereby get to see your blog!!! My computer kept refusing to do it, I almost gave up.