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A Thousand Lilac Petals
And chapters of my life Quotes: Good friends, good books and a sleepy conscience: this is the ideal life.
Good ol' times
Wednesday, August 19, 2009, 5:22 PM
I see laughter in her eyes.

Dinner/supper after climbing has always been a luxury.
And so, we all indulged in it.




> Evidence of ultimate enjoyment.




> Cornetto McFlurry from Doris.

> Have to make do with cornetto when there's no caramel.

> Ya. I see my fat face.



> No one took up my offer to share except for Cherlyn.
And then, we headed home.