Paula woke me up about midnight and Al still wasn’t home.
Well I didn’t quite make it all the way to Madang.
Perhaps our most frustrating part is trying to find out just where we fit in.
My house girls screamed that the horse was running away…
Stopover in Glendive Montana
Paula is so slow to make up with people here. She still doesn’t go to grandma and grandpa or Helen.
At last…the journey begins.
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