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Really? It looks to me like ANYONE can join.
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Thursday, August 29, 2013
The Private Party
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These photos are so wonderful. I'm feeling rather jealous right about now. Although, we had a fantastic thunderstorm at midnight last night. D's been saying West-coasters don't get storms, so he got his response! Keep up the blogging! (And hope your ribs heal soon.)
Thank you Linnea. It is rather lovely here whatever the weather. It's something about the sea. ~Wendy
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