I woke up remembering a really marvelous, merry day a few years ago...spent adventuring and thrift shopping with my son, Otis, and My One True Love, Gregory, in grey, gritty Aberdeen, Washington. The inexorable clouds that clung to the ceiling above the city made my heart swell with affection for a place I'd never been before...but that nonetheless felt like home. Oh, and BEST thrift stores I've ever been to.
Ah, sweet Aberdeen!
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