Into my heart an air that kills From yon far country blows: What are those blue remembered hills, What spires, what farms are those? This is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain. The happy highways where I went And cannot come again. - A.E. Housman (1859-1936)

Sunday, August 13, 2006

Charlie's Birthday




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Jeff Class of 56 - 50th Reunion




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Sunday, August 06, 2006

Sunday dinner

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Fresh peach pie with streusel topping

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First try with our whole wheat flour

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Yum - home made lentil soup

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Tuesday, August 01, 2006

Lara gets her Black Belt

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The Three Muskateers

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Almost there

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A breather

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The moment of truth

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Sparring

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More warming up

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Warming up

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