The sky was beautiful that day. I stood and watched for hours as the colors constantly changed.
posted by SteveOnFulton at 9:49 PM
Friday, March 04, 2005
The sky was beautiful that day. I stood and watched for hours as the colors constantly changed.
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- * Old Man and the C
- * Bike ride to St. Bernice
- * Misc photos
- * World Record Bike Ride (for me)
- * Mary's Life Master Party at the Bridge Center
- * Bike Ride Around the Gravel Pit; SC Trip; Mary's Life Master Party at Sara's; other pics
- * Old Photos
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