Trail Letters

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France

Paris, mon cherie

Empty chairs in the Tuileries gardens. I always knew my grandmother, Grammy, was a lady, but I had not realized the depth of her elegance until I spent two days in Paris. My mother always talked about how her parents regularly visited Paris several times a year and over several Read more…

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By LKH, 8 yearsSeptember 1, 2017 ago
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