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cheerful
It’s just gone eight in the morning, and already I have a light sweat and turned the air conditioning on. (When we go full-time RVing on the road, as opposed to out of a base camp, we’re going to need to travel in circles where it never gets above 80 degrees…that is, if we do our preferred method of dry camping with no hookups!)
I hear that exceptionally hot weather is coming in from the Bay Area and that there will be record-breaking temperatures.
I’m melting at the prospect.
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There be nine shots of the interior, right here: http://sofiaalexandra.deviantart.com/ga
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lazy - Music:AFI - "Bleed Black"
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Synop:
For Better. For Worse
Lucy stole her friend Rose’s ‘happily ever after’ because she wanted Rose’s husband and Lucy always gets what she wants. Big mistake. Rose was the ideal wife and is the ideal mother; Lucy was the perfect mistress.
As Peter’s interest diminishes and Lucy’s domestic responsibilities increase, Lucy wonders if the ‘happily ever after’ is all a big con. Without a maternal bone in her body she’s always playing catch-up in a game where she doesn’t know the rules and can’t understand what there is to win anyway.
Rose doesn’t have the vocabulary to describe Lucy, she doesn’t like using expletives. A devoted single mum, she fills her life with labeling school uniforms, organic vegetables and car runs for extracurricular activities. She’s an exemplary mother but the boys seem to need her less and less and without them she wonders what she amounts to. Her friends are concerned that her life is devoid of passion, romance or even plans for the future.
They both envy Connie, who is happily married and is effortlessly balancing two kids with a fulfilling career until, that is, a dangerous old flame flickers back into view at the school gates and threatens her marriage.
All three of these women need more than blind belief to negotiate their way through modern life. Things can only get better…or worse. Or better?

We’re doing our post-trip supplies run. The rig needs gas and we need to pick up my bike from storage, so we’re combining that into a dual little-and-large gas station visit, as well as Target, Food 4 Less, Staples and Safeway. We got a roast chicken and nommed happily on that in the parking lot.
It’s a hot, steamy day! I wouldn’t be surprised to hear that there’s thunder a-brewing.
This was cross-posted from Raven's RV. You can comment here or there, but if you could bring yourself to comment there rather than here, that would be very nice. Here's the link to comment over thereLast week, Don and I made the trek up to the Redding area. Here are some of the things we learned.
With tongue firmly in cheek:
- If you don’t properly secure your tote full of small, loose items, it will fall over and the lid will fall off. All the small, loose items will fall out and the cats will be very entertained. You will create new and interesting ways of tying stuff down.
The plastic, open-topped bucket that typically sits on your seat is no match for a winding mountain pass. It can handle going straight up a freeway, but not endless S-curves. You will be picking up maps and other junk for some while.
If you do not lock the fridge, the first time you might get lucky. The second, time, however, the door will swing open in transit, spilling soda cans and sauce bottles across the aisle, there to roll around merrily. (Are we detecting a theme here?)
This is actually quite exciting.
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Enjoy,
Wander
Darling Harbour
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After flying back to Adelaide I worked a day and a bit and went away for the weekend. Lots of sleep, and the stereotyped "long walks along the beach", coffee, reading and general relaxing.
I have had the Canon digital SLR for nearly a year now and enjoy mucking around with it. Here a couple of photographs to share
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included is a photograph from near the end of the River Murray, one of Australia's longest and biggest rivers. Adelaide relies on it for a lot of water. The level is a least six feet lower that usual, whatever usual is, and partly explains all the requests for rain and lots of it.
Уже нет сил перемалывать плоть земли
Кровь иссохла в жилах,
И служители не приносят ему свежих подношений...
Teeth are grinded,
He's sick and tired of grinding the flesh of the earth.
Blood exsiccated in veins,
And the servitors never fetch fresh alterage...

Под катом больше размером.
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I saw this roadside sign up in Rabun County and actually did a U-Turn on the highway to go back and take the picture.
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cheerful
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