I picked out a special hot chocolate for our trip down the hole (Cliff said it had to have marshmallows, but this looked better) and luckily before I packed it Cliff noticed it HAD to be made with milk. Good save.
This blog is my excuse to carry my camera around with me and take pictures like a tourist in my home town. This is also my way of staying positive and remembering the good things when I'm feeling buried under the mountain of straw. And finally, this is also where I may go from time to time to vent.
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