Wednesday, July 13, 2011


Thomas Jefferson
I remember sitting in the boys room at our little farm, all crowded around the computer to see photos of Monticello.  We took a virtual tour.  We never thought we would be here.  

Jefferson's grave in the family cemetary.

Briony-Anne's flip-flop broke so she limped-lopped through the underground  service areas.

We all wore our new Polyface t-shirts!

The incredible vegie garden overlooks the the beautiful scenery.  The summer house in the background is where Jefferson read every evening.

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