Jill's Journey Du Jour

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Oh, When I Look Back Now

You’d never know by my accent (or lack thereof?) but I was born in Atlanta.  Surrounded by a shockingly large number of “Peachtree”-named streets (party fact:  there are approx. 71 variations), and...

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Take Me to the Lakes

A very long time ago I traveled with my father to Portugal.  We spent most of our time in Lisbon (Lisboa), but my dad had arranged for us to spend Christmas...

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