Shawn helps hoist the mainsail.
Shawn watches Bill take a turn at the helm.
Dianne balances on the bow.
Shawn's not quite as tall as the mast.
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Evidence that there really is no cure for Potomac Fever
This is my on-line journal of life in the Washington, D.C. area, the second time around.
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August
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- August Azalea
- Shawn Channels his Inner Beaver
- Trail Graffiti
- Hiking at Calvert Cliffs
- Night Race
- My Baby Don't Tolerate
- My new favorite picture of Ella
- Everybody Loves Ella! Especially Granddad!!
- Sunday Afternoon in Johnson City
- In case there was any doubt...
- Leah checks out the competition...
- Kimbro Boyz in Johnson City
- Congratulations to Andy & Karen Key
- Scenes from Andy & Karen's Reception
- Frankenmuth
- At Bronners
- In Pinconning
- The most amazing ice cream store in the world...
- Lake Huron
- Always Yield to Trains...
- Outside the Red Mesa Grill, Traverse City
- Aboard the Tall Ship Manitou
- Sleeping Bear Sand Dunes
- Armed and Dangerous
- Scenes From Ham Jam '06
- More Ham Jam
- Shawn Checks Out His Dream Machine
- Zingerman's Road House
- PT 109 Comes to the City Dock
- Life on Red Alert
- Girls Night Out
- Ella and Her Fellas
- Granddad's Baby Girl
- In Search of Crabs
- Who needs a teething ring...
- Tiffany teaches us to play Gin Rummy
- Friday Night Lights
- Hot enough for you?
- Our view from the Millenium Hilton
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