In the parking lot of the Whitlock Inn – formerly the Village Inn when owned by my friend A’s fam – I was greeted by unexpected fauna and some cars.
Trees and grass as my bus raced past at the side of the roadways are memorably fuzzy.
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In the parking lot of the Whitlock Inn – formerly the Village Inn when owned by my friend A’s fam – I was greeted by unexpected fauna and some cars.
Trees and grass as my bus raced past at the side of the roadways are memorably fuzzy.
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