Sunday, December 26, 2010

Sample Letter Of Forgiveness

adventure on the Hornisgrinde

super view over the Rhine valley
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direction south / west at the back of the Kaiserstuhl and Vosges
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under the TV tower
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small break in the sun
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goal spurt to Hornisgrindeturm
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On top of the Hornisgrindeturm I met another force
snowshoe walkers from London where the dog is bushed. Somehow
down towards Bieber boiler / Balzengänger ...
that I "sympathize" and even my dog could not
alone would leave in the snow we went down towards
Bieber boiler. It was interesting that Jaspar soon
was very interested in a track. What pleases a dog
could like also the others ... As the path always had sensitive
we return unfortunately. Just when we wanted to climb was
genau aus der Richtung der Spur der

ausgebüchste Hund zurück. Puh noch einmal Glück gehabt.

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Zum Schluß musste ich nur noch meiner Familie erklären in welchem

Funkloch ich die letzten zwei Stunden steckte.

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