My first paid job, not counting babysitting, was picking cherries. As middle schoolers, my sister and I would ride our bikes from our little town just outside Maastricht, in the southern part of the Netherlands, to the town to the north of us and spend all day picking cherries with the sisters who lived next door to […]
Walking along Brush Creek on the Country Club Plaza, I loved the way the trees and buildings reflected in the water while the light off of the water reflected on the underside of the bridge. You Might Also Enjoy: Sure, I’ll Take Two! Walking by Brush Creek
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