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My aunt Lea died this afternoon. This wasn't entirely a surprise, but we were still hopeful: she had already beaten cancer twice.
Both Lea's daughter Anne and her husband Dave were in her hospital at the end.
That's all I know right now, and it's 2020: any other year I would be looking at Amtrak schedules.
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My sympathies, and her memory for a blessing.