Housekeeping and out of control blood pressure have pulled me back to the trains. It seems I need a little exercise, a little fresh air. This is the train trestle in Osceola that inspires me at times. Baugo Ferretti Park now hems it in, but there's a back gate close to my front door, so I slip in when there's time. I'm thinking we ought to do a writer's picnic next week. The park has some nice short hikes.
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Are you a member of the OC boys, Charmi?
No, no, but I know a few of them fairly well. The trestle used to say "The OC Boys where here." I'll send you the story I've been working on for about a year and a half now. You'll get a better picture. I'm ready to get back to it. After reading Housekeeping I'm inspired again. In fact, I'm getting ready to pull on my shoes right now to head for the park.
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