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It was time to leave the Convent, and the day promised rain. Perhaps we would go straight home or make stops between showers? It seemed uncertain because of the rain. A girl can dream can’t she? And when I do, I usually dream BIG.
It was time to leave the Convent, and the day promised rain. Perhaps we would go straight home or make stops between showers? It seemed uncertain because of the rain. A girl can dream can’t she? And when I do, I usually dream BIG.
For some reason, as we were planning our trip around Wildflower Country, an Old Convent caught my eye as the place to stay. I thought as a service to anyone else considering staying there I would give my review and thoughts on the place. First, perhaps get a few negatives...