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After our sailing adventure on Adagio we have become the driving adventures of the RV Esprit, a 1999 Holiday Rambler with her crew of four...our little Navigator "Navi", is brother Kenai...and of course the humans, Pierre and Bambi Lesne. This blog is written for the eradication of seemingly incurable sadness, so read me, for some smiles!
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Wednesday, August 21, 2013
Peanut butta Jelly
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Last night I dreamed that I rode my bike from Flower Ave all the way to the Cove. It was super hilly and a couple of times I had to get off the bike and walk it up some of these giant hills. My legs felt like peanut butta jelly, in my dream. I was peddling to someone's house to pick up Matt, who would later be riding on the seat behind mine on my supernaturally long bike, lol. When I arrived to pick him up, everyone was just finishing Thanksgiving dinner, I was so apologetic to a group of people I didn't know. I woke up to Matt asking me what I was dreaming about because I was alternating flexing my feet while I slept, about every 30 seconds he said :-)
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