James told us about this little picnic place on the edge of White River that always seemed to be empty. We packed up our camping chairs (thanks Ken&Amy), and some chips and headed that way. I had every intention of swimming until I felt how cold the water was, so I drew while she read to me from Dress Your Family in Courdoroy and Denim by David Sedaris (an old favorite). Becca thinks she may have seen a bald eagle, and I think I may have killed a bug with my eyelashes.
Smashing Becca's glasses with my head on a Saturday.
This picture was taken with my phone's camera. I'm satisfied with the quality, but am unsure if it costs me to email it to myself.
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Hey again,
I did some talking to a friend who has a paid account on livejournal and got her to make a syndication feed out of this blog. I'm sure it's not usefull to you, but I thought I would let you know in case it was.
The feed url is:
http://syndicated.livejournal.com/crambert
Bassically anyone on livejournal can add that feed to their friends list and it will show up on their friends page, usefull if your a LJ junkie like myself. If you have an rss or atom feed url for your other site, I could potentially do the same with it.
Thanks Jakens. You're the guy.
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