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ALTZHEIMERS AND MY MOTHER
My mom has been in a nursing home for many years. Mom has 5 daughters and 4 sons. All of us were “closest” to her in many unique ways. For years my mother was my best friend. As she grew older she … Continue reading →
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Highway 1 – Coast Highway Salinas to L.A.
Leaving Salinas: While fog clung to San Francisco bay, we headed toward the coast from Salinas to Pepple Beach, 17 Mile Road, and, Carmel, California. Beautiful, lovely and very expensive homes were buried behind dense hedges and heavy fences…. Somewhere. … Continue reading →
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