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Friends that Travel |
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Cindy and I in Seattle, and although our hair has fallen sadly flat by this point, this is still my favorite snapshot. |
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Cindy and I prior to Seattle. I think we kind of look evil, or at least I look evil. |
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(these are actually in chronological order) |
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Cindy and the fountain incident. ( I think if you look really close you can actually see the blood) |
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Cindy looking pitiful with her broken face. |
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After realilzing that no stitches were required, we decided to thoroughly enjoy the only beautiful scene at the hotel. The courtyard. The pool had its own backpack full of issues, and don't get Cindy started on the fitness facilities. |
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