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I met up with an old friend from my camp years. We went to an apple orchard and picked apples. We also walked around downtown Stillwater, chatted and caught up. It was a wonderful time. She is one of those friends that I could (and did) go years without seeing or really talking to and still just pick up where we left off. We understand each other. Not a lot of explaining has to take place. I love that!

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