My first question on awakening a certain Spring morning was; "What's the weather looking like outside?". With a quick pull of the curtains, a sleepy voice replies with a non-committal, "Not too bad, not too good. With about 50/50 for showers by the look of it". Without a second thought, it was settled, we were… Continue reading A Saunter down GRAND AVENUE
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