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| Rays on the wing |
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| A hole in the ground? |
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| Copper Mine |
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| On the ground and through the Pass |
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| Western Magpie? |
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| Ice, Ice, Baby |
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| Life in a Western Town? |
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| Top of the Hill |
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| Aspens + Lodge + Chalets |
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| Bumps and Runs (and Rays, Oh My!) |
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| Unto these hills |
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| The lodge ledge |
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| Utahpia! |
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| No matter how you slice it... |
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| ...it's a chiasm |
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| Night orbs and strings of orbs |
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| Western Style = 1 lb: Defeated Wesdom |
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| Back in the ATL |
3 comments:
Awesome pics!
I was in Park City, once. Great skiing. Good thing it was a corporate boondoggle, or I can't afford it.
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Snow!
They say it's a copper mine, but we know better. Attempted skiing would leave me a mangled corpse, so I'll just darkthrone through the pretty landscapes.
Me, too. RG. Don't ski. Tried a couple times some years ago (hillbilly skiing out East) & sucked & got tangled up & hit stuff. Wisdom being the better part of valor... or some such shit ... I don't even try anymore.
Others of my family, however, feel differently about same.
I, in fact, darkthroned my ass all over the area. Running, hiking, etc. Felt like I was breathing oxygen through a straw for a while. Even got winded going up and down stairs.
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