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Jennifer: New Pictures
Wednesday, May 16, 2007 - 10:20 PM
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Traveling New pictures are up here. Wait til you hear the story behind them.
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Jennifer: We're Here
Tuesday, May 15, 2007 - 12:53 AM
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Traveling We made it here. I will start posting again soon. Pictures too. Look out for back posting as I fill in from where I left off.
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Bodie: Travel Story
Saturday, October 07, 2006 - 10:03 PM
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Traveling This is a story of the first day that Kalin, my 18 year old son, Snickers the wonder dog and I entered Mexico. We had started from the far north end of Idaho, visited friends in Mt Shasta and then departed for Mazatlan on June 15, 2006.
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Jennifer: Mazatlan at Last
Tuesday, July 11, 2006 - 02:35 AM
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Traveling

We finally made it out of the mountains and back onto fairly flat road. We rejoiced for about 5 minutes, then we were stopped at another road block. We weren't expecting this one. We slowed as we drove over the vibradores. There was a semi truck to our right. An agent crossed in front of us holding what looked like a very large motorized flame thrower. Huh? He revved it up. It began spewing a huge cloud of smoke. The agent fogged the entire semi trailer and axles with something acrid and choking. I immediately rolled up all the windows and turned off the A/C.


Jennifer: El Espinazo Del Diablo
Monday, July 10, 2006 - 11:00 PM
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We woke up, threw on clothes, brushed our teeth, loaded the dogs, and beat feet out of the Villa Posado. When we opened the garage door, a door on the far side of the garage popped open, so I guess that's how they know you're gone and it's time to come clean the room.


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