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clarified.
I took myself to Sedona for three days.
A small inn. Red rock views. No email. No calls except to Sylvia twice.
I hiked two miles each morning on the Bell Rock Trail and ate real meals in sit-down restaurants and slept eight hours a night.
I needed my mind sharp.
I could not afford to run on fumes.
Some people would have called it a luxury.
I called continue reading …
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