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Monday, August 6, 2007

1 night 566 miles from last stop 9.5 hours driving

Our home in Upper Saddle River, a suburb of New York City.

I know I say this after every trip, but this one had been truly special. I don’t think I could ever think of a better time than the week we spent together in Yosemite—my favorite place with my favorite people on Earth.

In less than 3 weeks, Andrew will be leaving for college and Tommy won’t be too far behind. It is the end of an era for us—one for which I truly feel blessed for having been able to experience.