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I’ve been following the journey of Felicity Aston as she skied across Antarctica by herself. She made it in 59 days. Much as I’d like to see Antarctica myself, I can’t imagine having the courage or determination to do it that way. Here’s to Felicity! Brava!
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As soon as I stepped onto the front porch I snapped her picture standing there all bundled up like she was feezing to death with the fresh snow all over her hat and sweater. I could tell she was looking for a snow ball to throw at me. But nobody was paying attention to us so we couldn’t get another snow fight started for all the money in china. Soon there after I spotted dad on his way down to the lake fishing pole in hand along with a drill spade to open up a good size hole for fishing out of. Pretty soon Randy came down to see what we were up to before you know it there are twenty people there wanting to fish.