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Claire was tuckered out by the time we reached the top. We took her out of the pack just long enough to see her grab a decent sized rock and put it in her mouth. That was enough of that. Down we went. The views were beautiful. I captured a few on film.
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Anonymous said…
Thanks for finally including a pic of yourself. I appreciate that my comments and advice were noted and taken! I feel like a valued reader!

love ya,
Jessica
April 27, 2008 at 9:09 AM
Erin&Joshua said…
Jess, you are a very valued reader! So Kara, did you show us the pictures of the gondolas to let us know that you really just rode one up while Chris and Claire climbed?
April 28, 2008 at 7:51 AM
Kara said…
I wish they were working. My bum is killing me, so I know I walked it. I was merely showing you the gondolas to prove to you that I really did hike a mountain!
April 28, 2008 at 8:50 AM
Kara said…
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April 28, 2008 at 8:50 AM
Anonymous said…
Seriously Kara, since when do you say "bum". I really hate that word. Stick with booty. Sounds cute when Ava says it. Try it out. J-I can't believe you didn't say something about her choice of words. Disappointed in both of you..my sistas!
LIsa
April 29, 2008 at 11:52 AM
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