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2007.02.04

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andrew young

Christmas?! Did that holiday even pass? Oh wait, that's right...Take care, I'll write more later once I'm more settled in Atlanta.
Andrew

Sharon Staum

Dear Lisa,

I have been reading your postings fairly regularly, though only now do I find time to post a response. We find ourselves buried in the depths of subzero nights and now this morning blanketed in snow. Yesterday in my bus and foot travels I thought about how cold Mongolia is now and shuddered again, a sympathy shudder on your behalf.

I'm glad that you will have time with the animals, and as I understand it, solitude and peace. You are in my thoughts and your postings bring me such pleasure in your absence.

Love,

Sherri

Leslie

yup, sounds like the Christmases I no longer attend in my family!
Fat, hungover, and broke.
That's us!
Hope you can escape the vodka force-feed!
Peace,
Leslie

gavin

Hi Lisa,

I sounds like a Mongolian "spring" is what we New Yorkers call November - May

Love You,
Gavin

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