My Mother, the alcoholic, lives in the White Mountains. It's beautiful and breath taking up there, even when it's dry. I learned at an early age I could only tolerate her for short periods of time. I was going to stay there and visit for a short time and be on my way. We really just wanted to be there to Sam, Tim's fiancee and one of the people we
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I had a whole journal I kept of my vacation, but suddenly I didn't feel like posting it. Or retyping it.
Anyways... I have vacation pictures here:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/zitposh/
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Yay! Pictures. :-)
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