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Have Boy, Will Travel

Have Boy, Will Travel. Tuesday, November 19, 2013. Weve had several cookoutpicnics at Saltwater State Park. Here are photos from two of them, first with our friends Steve and Annie, and then with Mom and Dad. My lovely niece Emily sent her Flat Emily to visit me. We were socked in with fog for most of three weeks, so I had to get creative. Rough-assembled by the end of the weekend. First day of 8th grade. Sunset at the Lighthouse. This man looks like a fierce Bedouin! Anyway, its a ton of fun, and whi.

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Have Boy, Will Travel. Tuesday, November 19, 2013. Weve had several cookoutpicnics at Saltwater State Park. Here are photos from two of them, first with our friends Steve and Annie, and then with Mom and Dad. My lovely niece Emily sent her Flat Emily to visit me. We were socked in with fog for most of three weeks, so I had to get creative. Rough-assembled by the end of the weekend. First day of 8th grade. Sunset at the Lighthouse. This man looks like a fierce Bedouin! Anyway, its a ton of fun, and whi.

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