a better day
Yesterday was better.
The Frenchman came over and took me flying (aka riding on his bike). I'm quickly falling in love with riding on the back of a motercycle. I was smiling the whole time and I believe there was some squeeling of delight when he went reallyfast. Of course with the padding in the helmet pressed into my cheeks when I smiled, it ( Read more... )
The Frenchman came over and took me flying (aka riding on his bike). I'm quickly falling in love with riding on the back of a motercycle. I was smiling the whole time and I believe there was some squeeling of delight when he went reallyfast. Of course with the padding in the helmet pressed into my cheeks when I smiled, it ( Read more... )
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Is your mother still a refugee? I saw the website of the town where she *had been* staying. I have some of the stuff on their wish list, and was thinking of sending it in that direction. My own mother and others have similar thoughts. Also, was camping with a guy who works at a dental clinic where they have cases of complementary toothbrushes, toothpaste etc. They didn't say they needed such things specifically, but that seems like what displaced people living in churches and gyms are apt to need. Don't know if there are still refugees in that town anymore -- or, if a week later, they have been moved to official government centers?
Terry F.
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