My family tree.
The campground my family built in the 1960s, ran and eventually sold during my childhood started out as a Christmas tree farm planted on old family pasture land. It turned out that not many people were willing to drive out to the middle of absolutely nowhere to buy a Christmas tree, so by the time I was a kid, the thousands of white pines they
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wow.
you did so well with the words, and I am not going to be able to in response. and also about the actual stuff you are describing- wow.
(realizing I haven't signed my earlier comments-- B)
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