The birds sang the sun awake on the fated day of their departure.  
RiverJosh climbed aboard his trusted blue steed Libertina with the  
magical, mystical gypsywagon hooked on behind. He let his otter friend  
Dreama ride up front. They left the realm of their home stomping  
grounds on their Fish River that flowed into The Gulf. They headed  
North and East in the general direction of another shore on the  
Eastern shoreline of their huge, vast, expansive country. They started  
out from LALALand/ Lower Alabama. They went North to the capital city  
Montgomery in the middle of their state, then turned right heading  
East toward Hotlanta in Georgia the next state over from their home  
state. And so RiverJosh's gypsywagon adventures began...
Saturday, June 18, 2011
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I love it, I love it, I am in love with RiverJosh. May the sun shine on your face and the wind blow through your hair every step of the way my sweet frind. Love....Sandra
ReplyDeleteThe birds sang the sun awake - what a beautiful start for the adventure!
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