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The Neverending Night We made our way down the darkend walkway to the dimly lit house on the corner. All that was heard was the slap of our feet hitting the concrete beneath us. Soon enough, my grandmother's beautifully decorated house began coming into view and sudden laughter echoed... category:beach |
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Omaha Beach Experience Our bus pulled into a quiet parking lot. It was overcast and the beach ahead of us wasn't like the ones back in California. It was quiet, with very few people scattered along the shore. They weren't building sand castles or chasing each other into the waves; they were either walking... category:Exploring |
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Sand, Sunsets, and a Myriad of Shells... Sanibel 12:00 pm EST in Fleetwood, Pennsylvania. The van is packed. We have a headcount of 6. Destination: 26°N, 82°W. ... category:Vacation |



















