Palm Crest Resort Motel
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Departure day has finally arrived! Tomorrow I will begin the journey of a lifetime with the Peace Corps and I could not be more excited. I want to again thank all my friends and family who have supported me throughout this process because I truly could not have done it without you! My first stop will be in Philadelphia for staging before moving on to Cameroon. I am still unsure of ...
Staying Young As The Years Go By
Aging with grace and dignity, is to be distinguished from languishing under infirmity and burden. Successful aging is about taking control of your life, embracing change, and implementing the measures that you need to take to deal with that change. The tips delineated below are a good start to doing just that.
Frowning creates far more wrinkles than smiling. ...
After a very nice sleep in the giant bed I woke up at 6am. Half jokingly I'd suggested to the rest of the guys that I'd be going to the fitness centre in the hotel in the morning. Seeing as I was up at 6am, I figured I might as well go and burn off some calories so that I could consume more meat. I diligently changed into my gear and went and got my sweat on. I felt very refreshed afterwards, so it was worth doing. We met for breakfast at ...
... macaroni and cheese, pointed out to me by an old friend a little over a year ago. Remember how I said I shouldn’t even be hungry? Well, of course macaroni and cheese comes with your choice of bread, chips, or an apple and so I chose the bread. Then the cashier asked if I wanted a pastry for 99 cents and I couldn’t pass up such a great bargain…so cherry turnover it was! Then of course there has to be a drink and I bypassed the ...
... And then ANCHORS AWAY!
It is hard to describe the Crossing and what it meant to us. It was truly a sentinel event in our lives. We had to face our fears of traveling at night on the open ocean. We had to have faith in our boat and equipment and navigation skills. We had to tame our imagination and steady our nerves. We had to trust each other not to fall asleep when piloting the boat while the other slept. It was raw, it was real, it was boating.