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Busy Week

It was a busy week last week and a busy day today.  I have been getting ready for the flight back to Vermont and saying good-bye all week to friends here.  It is always a little sad, the leave taking, and always something to look forward to going from one place to the other.

Bye, Florida house.

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  1. Safe trip from sunny FL, Olga. I hope you arrive to emerging spring beauty in VT.

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  2. Have a good trip home. It is lovely up north now, although a bit too warm for my liking. It got up to the low 80s today.

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  3. Wishing you safe travels, Olga, and a sunny Vermont to welcome you home.

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  4. Have a safe journey. I hope that Vermont will welcome you with warm temps and sunny skies. I enjoyed seeing you in your Florida house.

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  5. I am so in awe of your snowbird flights. You are amazing! Stay safe.

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  6. Have a safe, uneventful trip. :)

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  7. You really do enjoy the best of both worlds. Have a safe trip home.

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  8. Enjoy your flight! You snowbirds are such travelers! Back to New England!

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  9. Enjoy your flight! You snowbirds are such travelers! Back to New England!

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  10. What a nice picture! I hope you have a safe trip back.

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  11. Sadness but fun. It's nice to have the change though, I think.

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  12. It looks gorgeous! How lovely for you!

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  13. How nice to have two homes to be away from the harsh winter time.

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