He's of the colour of the nutmeg. And of the heat of the ginger.... he is pure air and fire; and the dull elements of earth and water never appear in him, but only in patient stillness while his rider mounts him; he is indeed a horse, and all other jades you may call beasts. ~William Shakespeare, Henry V

Wednesday, June 21, 2006


This is the infamous Camp Bus ride that Cassie insisted on riding over, and over, and over again. The bus moved up and down in a circle and then it would stop in mid-air and then go around in the circle backwards. My sister could count 15 times that Cassie rode the bus for sure but we know it was more than that, we just stopped counting after 15. Posted by Picasa

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