Ghosts Of Christmas Past — 2017

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I visisted my daughter’s family last week. Early in the pre-dawn hours of Christmas morning I loaded up my car and headed north. It was absolutely — hands — down — the best drive to her home I have ever made. It was quiet, peaceful, and no one was on the road.

She also had just recently moved to a new place. Its more out in the country and I was able to access it via back roads, driving by horse farms and…