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Easter Week Then & Now
1966, 1967 & 2003
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Every afternoon Linda's mom would on insist on meeting up with us for afternoon tea at C'est La Vie at 3:00... a little French bakery on the main drag at Laguna. There we would have to recount our day so far and Mom would tell us what time to be home for dinner. Yes, Mom and Dad made us have breakfast and dinner with the family and most cruel of all be back at the apartment at midnight! Anyhow, because of the wonderful pastries at C'est La Vie, our secret code for a cute boy became Vila Ce La... Go figure... we were teenagers.
