trips
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A Packed House
I joined the crowd for the first time for Monday night bingo. It was different than any bingo game I’d been to before. I found a seat in the back since the place was nearly full, near Diane and Ken who I know from Mexican Train nights. I bought my cards and my dauber, then Continue reading
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The “F” Word
In this case, stands for FOOD! For those who were following my blog before the name change, you might remember my recent stomach troubles had me drinking my meals rather than eating them. Diverticulitis had brought me to my knees. But since we’ve been on the road, not only have I healed, I’ve become a Continue reading
Twisted Trunk Travels 