This past weekend I had to opportunity to visit my native home land- Vermont. V to the izza. Lauren came with me and we all enjoyed the sights of a pristine Mountain Top Lake (AKA: Chittenden Dam). Whatever name you ascribe it, the beauty of the place remains constant. God's majesty was present in those Green mountains. That weekend, the Blondies truly did have more fun. Stay tuned for the next adventure: Salsa dancing in Philly!
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
There's no place like home...
This past weekend I had to opportunity to visit my native home land- Vermont. V to the izza. Lauren came with me and we all enjoyed the sights of a pristine Mountain Top Lake (AKA: Chittenden Dam). Whatever name you ascribe it, the beauty of the place remains constant. God's majesty was present in those Green mountains. That weekend, the Blondies truly did have more fun. Stay tuned for the next adventure: Salsa dancing in Philly!
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