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Anonymous said…
"Heloooooooooo everybody.... we're in Orrrrrregun!"

Don't you just love Sarah & Andy's messages? I sure do.

We miss you guys.

Charlie & Marti (S&A's home in Seattle for 10 days)
nicole said…
oh my gosh, it's great to see you smiling and hear you laughing. keep those pictures coming! i wonder what you're doing now. i'm in turkey and i'm a teacher, can you believe it? check out my website, yah? www.baglama.blogspot.com

i miss you two!

smooches
nicole
nicole said…
Sarah and Andy!

I had a dream last night that you called me. I've been thinking of you lately, as I've decided to go back to school next to get my teacher certification--yay! But I can't remember for the life of me which school you went to, Sarah. Oh my forgetful brain! I can't seem to find it on the Internet either. So anyway, in my dream you told me what school it was, but when I woke up, I promptly forgot again. Arh!

So if you could kindly come back to me in my dreams or email me, then I would be oh-so-happy.

where are you two?? i hope you're having fun.

love you
nicole

ps i met a couple from switzerland on their bikes recently. they are going to india and back through africa for two years!

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