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Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Distances
When I think of distances I often think of time. There are distances that look like crossing an abyss. If you are not in a hurry you may drive to New York.
It’s Wednesday, smile. (photo: a street sign seen in Volcano, a village in Amador County, CA).
2 comments:
My husband has always wanted to do a bike trip across the States but wonder if you could avoid all the malls?
all roads lead to New York!!
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