Where’s my shoe

By: clothier

Jul 25 2008

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Category: people

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My daughter lost her shoe at the summit of a hill which we often climb between breakfast and lunch – or lunch and dinner, whichever comes first. The surfaces were slippery and muddy after a few days of rain. It seems anything can grow in this place that oozes a sense of life in abundance. The summit is only 250 metres above sea level, but still a great place to escape for a short time.

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