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  <title>The Following</title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>The question “what do you want to be when you grow up?” reverberates through the years. At 8 years old my plan was not management and marketing.  My childhood dream was to be an actress. Although I chose a different</p>]]></description>
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  <dc:date>2013-02-06T10:53:06Z</dc:date>
  <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="LargerFont"><img class="PhotoRight" title="The Following - promo poster" data-ektron-url="/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/the-following.jpg" src="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/the-following.jpg" alt="The Following promo poster"/>The question “what do you want to be when you grow up?” reverberates through the years. At 8- years- old my plan was not management and marketing.  My childhood dream was to be an actress. Although I chose a different direction later in life, Berry recently gave me the opportunity for my five seconds of fame. Last April,  Berry College served as the backdrop for the television pilot “, The Following,” starring Kevin Bacon. Dozens of students were chosen to be extras, I was not one of them. I live by the motto, “where there’s a will there’s a way.” On this occasion, persistence worked in my favor because there was no way Kevin Bacon, James Purefoy and Maggie Grace were going to film here and I not be a part of it.</p><p class="LargerFont"><img class="PhotoLeft" title="The Following - Classroom shot" data-ektron-url="/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/Classroom_shot.jpg" src="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/Classroom_shot.jpg" alt="The Following - Classroom shot"/>I knew it was the day of production after stumbling over cords, cameras and a ton of strange men flooding the hallway while walking to my first class, not to mention the cranes outside Green Hall. The day was a giddy rush, actually making it as an extra, professionals choosing your outfits, and seeing famous actors walk by. Our first scene was with James Purefoy and Maggie Grace in one of the Business School classrooms. We spent two hours shooting a scene that would last 30 seconds! I couldn’t have imagined the labor that goes into film production. This experience has changed the way in which I enjoy and appreciate entertainment. This picture was taken the night of the season premiere, January 21, 
2013 off the TV, hence the blurriness. I am seated on the front row to 
the right of James Purefoy, my signature pink back pack got a debut too.
 </p><p class="LargerFont">After completion of this scene I was chosen to be a stand in for Maggie Grace, which means the director and cameramen had me lie where she would so they could set the lighting and angles. This was the highlight of my day, talking with the production crew and director Marcos Siega, who directed Vampire Diaries and Dexter. He took the picture of me lying down for the scene when Maggie Grace is stabbed. After everything was set I got to watch her act out the scene and snap a picture with her!</p> <div style="text-align:center"><img title="The Following - Fill in" data-ektron-url="/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/Fill_in.jpg" src="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/Fill_in.jpg" alt="The Following - Fill in"/>
 <img width="150" height="150" _moz_resizing="true" title="The Following - Aly Filling in" data-ektron-url="/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/IMG_3524.jpg" src="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/IMG_3524.jpg" alt="The Following - Aly Filling in"/></div><p class="LargerFont"><img class="PhotoRight" title="Aly with Maggie Grace" data-ektron-url="/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/Aly_and_Maggie.jpg" src="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/Aly_and_Maggie.jpg" alt="Aly with Maggie Grace"/>We filmed three more scenes but I wasn’t featured in any other shots, but my best friend and I did get real close to Kevin Bacon and sit behind scenes on one of the shots. It’s a day I will never forget. Almost a year later, vivid memories thrive of profusely sweating from dressing in sweaters in 70 degree weather, the thrill of the hustle and bustle, and my five seconds of fame on national television. Two of my favorite movies, Remember the Titans and Sweet Home Alabama were filmed at Berry and now one of my favorite TV shows. It’s experiences like these that I am forever grateful I chose Berry. Even though a huge event like that couldn’t have been predicted, Berry College ensures first--hand experience and four years you’ll remember forever.</p>]]></content:encoded>
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  <title>The Walking Dead: Mountain Day Edition</title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>   Chill air, jackets, boots, and everything pumpkin serve as the dawning of fall and with that, the most anticipated weekend of the year, Mountain Day. Every year is a new experience and cherished memory. This could be</p>]]></description>
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  <dc:date>2012-10-31T10:50:02Z</dc:date>
  <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Chilly air, jackets, boots, and everything pumpkin is the beginning of fall, and, the most anticipated weekend of the year, Mountain Day. Every Mountain Day for me is a new experience and a cherished memory. This could be my last Mountain day; I’m planning a semester abroad in Australia next fall, so this Mountain Day had to be unforgettable! My preparations began quite early, I arranged for my best friend Jordan, and my family to come to Berry, had a zombie make-up trial run, trained for the 5K and studied.  A lot. </p><p>The first day of Mountain Day weekend finally arrived.  Friday was a whirlwind. An hour before the Olympics I slapped on some latex, makeup and blood to produce a zombie effect for my team "Alternatives" or those in non-traditional housing units.  Our theme was, “The Walking Dead.” The week had been exhausting and this make up and effects perfectly suited how many of us felt. I participated in a few events and mingled about with friends afterwards. </p><div align="center"><a class="thickbox" href="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog4_lrg.jpg" data-ektron-url="/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog4_lrg.jpg" &amp;keepthis="true&amp;TB_iframe=true&amp;height=300&amp;width=400&quot;" target="_self"><img title="A1blog4_sml" alt="A1blog4_sml" src="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog4_sml.jpg" data-ektron-url="/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog4_sml.jpg"/></a></div><div align="center"><p class="PhotoCaption">Transformed into a Zombie!</p></div><p></p><p>My best friend, Jordan, arrived after the Olympics. We had dinner, then watched the Volleyball game.  We laughed at the sideline entertainment and tried to serve some balls over the net during half-time. My balls didn't make it over the net, but she is an awesome volleyball player and did much better than I did. Towards the end of the night, we saw the marvelous Mountain Day Talent Show. </p><div align="center"><a class="thickbox" href="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog3_lrg.jpg" data-ektron-url="/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog3_lrg.jpg" &amp;keepthis="true&amp;TB_iframe=true&amp;height=300&amp;width=400&quot;" target="_self"><img title="A1blog3_sml" alt="A1blog3_sml" src="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog3_sml.jpg" data-ektron-url="/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog3_sml.jpg"/></a></div><div align="center"><p class="PhotoCaption">At the Volleyball game!</p></div><p></p><p>At 6 a.m. the next day, I was up and ready for the Mountain Day 5K. I had never run 3 miles before but I finished in 31:08. Halfway through the race an older woman ran up beside me. She told me she had just turned 70 in May and graduated from Berry in 1964, I replied “I just turned 21 and am dying!”  As we ran, she told me about the construction of Herman while she was a student here, while I struggled to maintain her pace. She’s my inspiration for life.</p><div align="center"><a class="thickbox" href="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog1_lrg.jpg" data-ektron-url="/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog1_lrg.jpg" &amp;keepthis="true&amp;TB_iframe=true&amp;height=300&amp;width=400&quot;" target="_self"><img title="A1blog1_sml" alt="A1blog1_sml" src="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog1_sml.jpg" data-ektron-url="/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog1_sml.jpg"/></a></div><div align="center"><p class="PhotoCaption">The 5K!</p></div><p></p> <p>Marthapalooza is one of my favorite nights at Berry! The insanely long lines make it impossible to get on every ride but standing in line makes for great social banter.</p><div align="center"><a class="thickbox" href="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog2_lrg.jpg" data-ektron-url="/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog2_lrg.jpg" &amp;keepthis="true&amp;TB_iframe=true&amp;height=300&amp;width=400&quot;" target="_self"><img title="A1blog2_sml" alt="A1blog2_sml" src="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog2_sml.jpg" data-ektron-url="/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog2_sml.jpg"/></a></div><div align="center"><p class="PhotoCaption">Waiting in line!</p></div><p></p><p>What’s better than friends and free cotton candy? I had no time to sit around and relive the activities because I had four tests and a paper due the week after. Dressing up like a zombie and feeling like one all went hand in hand. I think Berry should instill a no test policy the week after Mountain Day, or at least have Monday off to recuperate from the weekend activities. Unfortunately, this has not been initiated yet, but I’m proud to say I survived the week and finally recovered from my Mountain Day Hangover.</p><div align="center"><a class="thickbox" href="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog5_lrg.jpg" data-ektron-url="/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog5_lrg.jpg" &amp;keepthis="true&amp;TB_iframe=true&amp;height=300&amp;width=400&quot;" target="_self"><img title="A1blog5_sml" alt="A1blog5_sml" src="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog5_sml.jpg" data-ektron-url="/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/A1blog5_sml.jpg"/></a></div><div align="center"><p class="PhotoCaption">Having fun on a ride!</p></div><p></p>]]></content:encoded>
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  <title>Happy people don&#39;t kill their husbands.</title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>   1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and get them sit ups right and Tuck your tummy tight and do your crunches like this. Kanye West    These past few weeks have been fitness focused.</p>]]></description>
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  <dc:date>2012-10-05T11:31:20Z</dc:date>
  <content:encoded><![CDATA[<i><b>1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and get them sit ups right
and
Tuck your tummy tight and do your crunches like
this.</b></i><p>-Kanye West<br></p>

<p>These past few weeks have been fitness focused. Growing up I was always
a NARP, (non-athletic regular person). I danced for a few years and took karate
but I didn’t consider those sports; dancing was a hobby and I earned my belts
by being cute. Needless to say, the gym was never in my vocabulary. Oddly
enough, the Cage was one of the deciding factors in choosing Berry. My first
year I reversed the “freshman 15” by losing that weight; the gym became my new
obsession. Unfortunately, when time becomes scarce the gym is the first aspect
of life to go. This year, I strive to make fitness more of a priority in my
life. &nbsp;</p>

<p>I had a saying about exercise, “I never run unless a bear is chasing
me…which is never.” Ironically, I am now registered to run a 5K in the Mountain
Day race. A year ago/last month my first thought about a 5K was death. With
encouraging friends, dedication, and very <i>very</i>
sore calves I feel excited and prepared for it! </p>

<p>Exercise promotes better sleep, improves your mood and boosts energy.
Berry cultivates a healthy, fit atmosphere by offering a plethora of
opportunities. The Cage offers Zumba, yoga, water workouts, kettlebells; we
have almost 40 miles of hiking, bike and horse trails, not to mention the vast
spectrum of intramural sports. Any Any has a new accountability program, <i>Weapons of Mass Reduction,</i> for those
getting into shape and those maintaining their fitness. For smartphone users,
there’s an app for that. I use Nike Running and My Fitness Pal to track my runs
and log my daily food intake.&nbsp;</p>

<p>Click <a href="https://berry.edu:443/athletics/cage/page.aspx?id=9315" target="_self">here</a> to check out all the cage has to offer!</p><p align="center"><img alt="Yoga Picture" height="400" src="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/Aly blog pic 2.jpg" title="Yoga Picture" width="400"><br></p>

<p align="center">Pictured with Yoga
instructor, Dr. Julie Pynn at power yoga (Wednesdays at 6:30), one of my
favorites! </p>

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<p><b><i>Exercise makes endorphins. Endorphins make you
happy. Happy people just don’t kill their husbands. They just don’t.</i></b></p><p>~Elle
Woods, Legally Blonde.</p>]]></content:encoded>
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  <title>Most people eat during their lunch break. I sleep.</title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>  Berry professors have a typical system  cram a lot of information in the first few weeks and then schedule tests, quizzes, papers and projects for week four, commonly referred to as, “hell week.” This would be that</p>]]></description>
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  <dc:date>2012-09-25T09:53:15Z</dc:date>
  <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Berry professors have a typical
system; cram a lot of information in the first few weeks and then schedule
tests, quizzes, papers and projects for week four, commonly referred to as, “hell
week.” This would be that week for me. </p><p align="center"><img width="300" height="225" _moz_resizing="true" src="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/Aly Sleeping.jpg" alt="Aly Sleeping" title="Aly Sleeping" data-ektron-url="/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/Aly Sleeping.jpg"/><br/></p><p>Here are a few tips to hopefully help
you avoid sleeping through your lunch break in Kilpatrick Commons.  </p><ul><li>

 Don’t
procrastinate, just don’t do it. At the time it seems perfectly reasonable,
until like me, you’re up at 4 am on the day of a big quiz still studying. You
may feel like you’re learning, but trust me, come time to take the quiz your
mind will be comatose and you’d probably have done better simply not studying
(which I don’t recommend either

 
</li><li>Frequent
study breaks. After sitting .n one place for so long one’s mind glazes over
like a Krispy Kreme donut, scrumptious but not useful concerning your GPA. I
stray away from social media during study breaks merely because an hour goes by lickity split. To rejuvenate the mind, I do yoga. If warrior and
tree pose aren’t your thing, try cartwheels.  Those are always entertaining.  Or a
brisk walk. Any form of exercise works. For an extra bonus, try inversions
(handstands). These are thought to give you a new view on life or maybe just a
brighter perspective on that test tomorrow.<br/></li><li>Find <i>your </i>study spot. It’s difficult to
find one readily available location that harbors productivity every time you
visit it, but when you find it, utilize it. It’s taken two years of trial and
error but here are a few of my favorite study spots<br/>-Third floor science study rooms.
They’re spacious with a beautiful view. Since I’m never in science it provides
a fresh atmosphere making studying less burdensome. <br/>-Outside. Weather permitting;
studying outside is the most refreshing route to go. Find a shady spot under a
tree, Kilpatrick Commons or the roof of an academic building (kidding). <br/>-Your desk in your room. Crazy
concept, I know! Create a study space unique to you that will help focus and motivate
you even when sleep beckons to you like d-hall cookies.  </li></ul>

<p>Hopefully these tips will prevent studying
casualties such as, naps in the library cubicles, in class and through your
lunch break; coffee overdoses, inversion mishaps, and picking grass at 2 a.m. for
a forgotten agricultural science project. But, in case you do find yourself
burning the late night oil, keep in mind what tomorrow holds, for a nap in
Kilpatrick could be closer than you think. </p>]]></content:encoded>
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  <title>Six Countries in One Month</title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Hey there I am back from a 12 day cruise six countries in one month I would love to share everything that happened, but that would take forever, so I’ll give highlights from each country. I’ve already described how amazing</p>]]></description>
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  <dc:date>2012-08-28T15:21:02Z</dc:date>
  <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hey there! <br />
I am back from a 12-day
cruise - six countries in one month! I would love to share everything that
happened, but that would take forever, so I’ll give highlights from each
country. </p>
<p>I’ve already described
how amazing the cruise was. We participated in a flash mob, won tons of medals
amongst the group, became famous on board, learned and experienced so much and
made a ton of new friends. This is me in our first port, a Portuguese
island, The Azores, with the Jewel of the Seas. </p>
<p align="center"> <img width="600" height="247" src="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/jewel.jpg" alt="Jewel" title="Jewel" style="width: 600px; height: 247px;" /> </p>
<p align="center"> <strong>London, England: Please mind the gap</strong> </p>
<p>London, England was our
first stop and my first reaction was complete culture shock. Walking outside
was like stepping into another world, such a cliché metaphor but so fitting. I
have never seen anything like that city. Old sculpted buildings towered over
us, diverse cultures and faces rushed by. The English they spoke was <em>not</em> English! I could barely understand
most of them. I came to learn that mashed potatoes are called “bubble and squeak,”
crazy. </p>
<p>The culture of London
is centered on a healthy lifestyle. Everyone seemed to be fit; a plethora of
runners overtook the city. Never in my life have I seen a city dedicated to
fitness. They have no drive thru restaurants in the city, its walker friendly,
and McDonald’s competition is not hamburger joints, but a restaurant called
Pret A Manger. They are on every street corner and serve freshly made, all
natural sandwiches, fresh fruit, and healthy snacks. This was refreshing since
I was raised eating only organic foods, and instead of being the odd one, I was
surrounded by a society of like-minded individuals. </p>
<p>Of course we played
tourist and saw the sights including, Buckingham Palace and the changing of the
guards, rode the London Eye, Westminster Abbey, London Tower, rode a double
decker bus, ate fish &amp; chips and so much more! </p>
<p align="center"><strong>Paris, France: City of Love </strong> </p>
<p>We went to four cities
in France, but Paris was the most glorious of them all! We climbed to the top
of the Arc de Triomphe and watched the Eiffel Tower light up like a firework twinkling
against the night sky. It was one of the most beautiful spectacles I’ve ever
beheld. We went to the top of the Eiffel Tower and looked out over the city,
shopped in Champs-Élysées, saw Notre Dame, the Pantheon, the Louvre and the
Palace of Versailles. </p>
<p>For being a city
overrun with tourists, I assumed their marketing strategies would be
irresistible. On the contrary, lining every street were illegal vendors selling
the exact same product, Eiffel tower key chains. It became burdensome
constantly saying no to overbearing salesmen with identical, cheap gifts. During
the four hour wait to reach the top of the Eiffel Tower, our team created innovative
marketing strategies for the vendors from differentiating oneself through
products and or a bath! </p>
<p align="center"> <img src="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/eiffel.jpg" alt="Eiffel Tower" title="Eiffel Tower" /> </p>
<p align="center"><strong>Switzerland: High prices and Happy places </strong> </p>
<p>By the time we made it
to Switzerland we’d taken every form of transportation: planes, trains,
automobiles, and even a ship. Life had been so fast paced the serenity of
Switzerland was welcomed bliss. One word to describe Switzerland is
picturesque; everywhere we went could have been displayed on a postcard. The
second most notable aspect of Switzerland is their prices; the cost of living
is beyond outrageous. A McDonalds Big Mac is 11francs, which is equivalent to
11 American dollars, just the sandwich folks! That was the cheapest meal we
could find. The grocery store became our best friend. </p>
<p>Our time spent in
Switzerland was experiencing the culture. We traveled to about ten different
cities and each one had their own individuality while maintaining the standard
of beauty and serenity the country offered. Bern and Interlocken, the two most
well-known cities of Switzerland are only a couple hours apart but vastly
different. Interlaken has a variety of touristy shops so we spent hours buying
for friends and families and moseying around the town. We happened upon a
beautiful river flowing from the Swiss Alps, in a quaint Dutch village with
paragliders soaring overhead. In contrast, Bern had larger architectural
buildings, streets lined with brand name stores, pubs crawling with people and
bustling streets. It wasn’t as clean as the smaller cities and Swiss flags were
hung on every street. As the capital of Switzerland it was more industrialized
but maintained a feeling of peace through the surrounding mountainous
landscape. There aren’t many necessary tourist destinations but we did see the
Matterhorn, Swiss and French Alps; toured a Cailler chocolate factory, and
stayed on Lake Vevey.</p>
<p align="center"><img width="600" height="449" src="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/Switzerland5.jpg" alt="Switzerland" title="Switzerland" style="width: 600px; height: 449px;" /> </p>
<p align="center"><strong>Florence and Rome, Italy: Leather and gelato, all day every day</strong>  </p>
<p>Two years ago, I house
sat for some friends while they traveled across Europe. They returned home with
glorious leather shoes and purses. It was on that day I knew I would do the
same. Finally in Italy, the country I had waited for over two years and got a
credit card for. We stayed in Florence for three days and one in Rome. Two out
of three days was solely devoted to shopping; every day was spent consuming
gelato! Unending markets lined street after street with flattering salesmen. I
came home with my fill of Italian leather, but I still crave gelato. I spent my
21<sup>st</sup> birthday in Florence. We went clubbing where the cast of Jersey
Shore did, celebrated at an Irish Pub and my friends threw me a surprise party
with Italian ice cream cake! There were spectacles to see in Florence but I
wanted to experience the culture. One of my favorite moments was leaving the
touristy area and happening upon a boisterous market. Italian families lined up
booths and had one massive yard sale; they spoke loudly to one another with big
hand motions and laughed heartily. It was in that moment I truly felt in Italy.
We saw the Trevi Fountain, shown in the picture, the Duomo in Florence, Roman
Coliseum, the Vatican and heard the Pope speak. One day we took an off the
beaten path tour in Tuscany and went to ancient burial grounds and organic winery
and farm and medieval village. </p>
<p align="center"> <img width="600" height="449" src="https://berry.edu:443/uploadedImages/Firsthand/Blogs/Alyssa_Smith/trevvy%20fountain.jpg" alt="Trevvy Fountain" title="Trevvy Fountain" style="width: 600px; height: 449px;" /> </p>
<p>It was a month I will
never forget! Out of all the places we went and sights we saw I discovered
there is truly no place like home. </p>
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