This weekend began as a lovely excursion to the small countryside city of Rong Chang. Population: 850,000.
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| What a motley crew |
It was a lovely day with blue skies and clouds; puffy clouds have become rare gems in my recent life. Valuable little puffs of hope, floating across the sky.
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| They do exist! |
We rode to a nearby ancient village and explored the town and hung out at the river.
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Most times, ancient towns are very touristy. This one looked real. Lived-in. Cozy. |
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| The river was clean and beautiful. |
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| We stayed by the river, pulled out some cards, and relaxed here for most of the afternoon. |
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We then made our way back for Adam's birthday celebration.
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That's when they emerged. I don't know where they came from, but they came when I least expected them. I encountered them last summer; I have no excuse for being so forgetful. Sometimes I block terrible memories out of my mind. Maybe that's why I was so unsuspecting.
These beasts attacked while I was sleeping.
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| And they seem to have an ankle fetish. |
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