I think I grew up in the best town, I felt like everyone in Califon was part of my family. I was never scared, never felt alone. I didn't need "911", if I was in trouble someone would come to my rescue or call for help; I know because it happened many times.
The Blizzard of 1958. Our Spaniel is following me in this picture (that is an out-house on the far right; some people didn't have indoor toilets back then).
Christmas in Califon with my cousins ( I am on the far right).
We lived our lives, not through reality shows, not through social web-sites...if we couldn't telephone each other, we sent letters. My wonderful Aunt Alma, who is an incredible woman, once sent me writing paper and a self-addressed stamped envelope because she thought I was just so busy and didn't have time to buy new writing paper (why else wouldn't I have written her?). There is something special about taking the time to hand-write a letter; it means that you care enough about the person.
I think that is why I love running; it is a simple exercise. You only need a pair of running shoes and you are off! There are some people who advocate running barefoot!
I love simplicity; I just want to live life without any complications.
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