Building a Bridge through Memories

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Growing up, way back in the 80s and 90s, my family would frequently take trips to visit my maternal grandparents. They lived on a dairy farm in a small coastal town where the cows outnumbered the people, which was an actual news article I read during one of our many visits. The drive was comprised of terrible winding roads, and my parents usually ended up pulling the car over along the side because we would get dreadfully car…