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Behind her, the sun dipped below the horizon, its brilliant rays emitting a final, silent, agonized shriek as it gave up its hold on the west.
Friday, September 30, 2011
Flood Update
Still mucking out, but at last I have hot water so I can wash the three tons of muddy clothes, bags of food, dishes etc. A pinprick of light at the end of the looooong tunnel. Cheers!
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