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July 19, 2014

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Petey's Mom

Christine, you are writing so poignantly about this journey. I feel the conflict of emotions coming through your writings--the point at which the idealism of our youth clashes with the pragmatism and comfort of our middle-aged selves.

I hope you enjoy the rest of your trip, and can't wait to see you when you get back.

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