Well...
Gaspesie, Quebec. I apparently do not have enough photos of wind turbines. We are at the end of the Appalachians, where the French first landed 475 years ago. I'm still trying to make sense of the language.
What is probably tacit is that I miss someone daily.
Posted by -charley at 3:35 PM
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AND, you may find yourself living in a shotgun shell.
C + C MF
I miss you. I love you.
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