May 28

So I turned the wrong way at the bottom of the hill! I knew that after I walked up and up and up. This town is built on a clift. It is extremely hilly. It was a beautiful day and I had wanted to take a walk into the historic district . My only problem was my sense non existent sense of direction. It seems to be extreme. I left my sons house,went to the top of the hill, then downward to the road.. only I should have gone left and I went right. What I did see was beautiful gardens,the bay , birds, even a deer that ran right in front of me and a lot of steep hills. The kind that burn your calves and keep your heart pounding. After two round abouts, I suspected that I was not going in the right directions. I stopped in a pet store that we had been to to bet Noodles food and asked. sure enough, I should have been going the other way. I turned around and now I flew back because I was going down hill. I really did feel good about my going up those hills. I am woman, I am strong, etc, etc, etc. My son, after he shook his head, took me out for pizza. It was all good. Then I took a nap.

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04.07 | 08:10

I read the last page first too. It’s a family curse.

22.05 | 08:38

so glad youre here mom!

29.08 | 13:45

Don't quite know how this got to me but it was on the top line of my computer (not in email) But I really enjoyed it. I truly admire you.

31.07 | 07:02

Leona, do you have a date or a booked flight that you come back ?

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