the story of the backpack

   


 The yellow back pack adventures... It is my dear mustard yellow leather backpack that has gone everywhere with me for the last couple years.  It was a gift from some very special people. Many times it has traveled to the coffee shop I worked for awhile... then every day it held my lunch and water bottles as I volunteered in Edmonton at the University of Alberta Hospital. It has traveled to Annapolis Valley, Nova Scotia while I picked apples, then to California while I planted sweet potatoes. Always by my side as I went to college for a summer semester,  and then every day to school as I taught the adorable brown eyed children in Albuquerque.  It has even made a couple trips to Mexico. This backpack is a dear old friend already...

  

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