I Am...

  • ...Abby Visco...seeking to be awakened in a new place and to awaken the hearts of the NOW of the church: our youth...

A Day In Geneva

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    A few shots (there are too many to put them all up!) from a day I spent in Geneva a little while back. It was a truly beautiful experience.

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September 21, 2005

Comments

Leslie

I miss you Visco! Much love from the States.

Kate

Abby! So glad you're having such an amazing experience. These pictures are gorgeous! It's making me want to move to Europe. The scenery back in Valpo isn't nearly as pretty as it was in Virginia, but hey - the job is ten times better! Love you and miss you tons - being back at Valpo makes me think of everyone all the time. It's not nearly the same without friends... MWA!

Francey

Visco! Did you drink over-priced water in Evian? See any band aid stores in Ouchy??
It sounds like you're having some quality time with the youth. Visco inviting people over and feeding them? What were the odds?
Love you, Muffin!

I who have died am alive again today!

-drm-

Lucy and I send greetings from Babylon.

Bishi

Abs- I miss you tons :-) HAPPY FRIDAY! Although your Friday will be over much sooner than mine! Thinking of you- wishing I could be there SOONER! Can't wait until December! Have a fabulous weekend. I LOVE YOU!

David - the Cubicle Reverend

I was looking at your attempts at cooking.... perhaps I can be of some help.

Grab a boneless chicken breast, wrap it in plastic, beat it wit a rolling pin or something until it's nice and flat and tender. rub some italian salad dressing on it and let it sit for no more than 30 minutes. Cook it in the oven or use a Foreman grill. Get some spinach greens, and some salad fixings (feta cheese rulse), olives, onions, whatever, let the chicken cool in the fridge a bit, then cut into bits, put over the salad add more dressing.

Danielle Rinaldi

Abby,
This is Danielle Rinaldi... that crazy twin you sang with years ago. The memories of late night chats, driving around D-town, choir songs, and laughing until we couldn't speak are coming rushing back, right? Anyway... please contact me when you get this message so we can talk. It has been entirely too long.
Love, D

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