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| On the road... |
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| into the mystic |
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| the zen den. |
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| cabin cuteness |
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| Coffee just tastes better when you have the perfect mug. |
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| that little stove. lifesaver. |
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| vignette of the weekend |
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| I used a different plate every time. |
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| Amurica. USA. |
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| Giant Sweatshirt. Giant Chair. |
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| Maybe it was the sugar? But this was the root beer. |
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| I mean... |
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| Sometimes hikes get postponed for good reasons. |
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| And just like that, the wind turns. |
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| Stream or trail? Round one. |
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| Stream or Trail? Round Two. |
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| It was a mighty vertical climb there for a bit. |
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| #13 was just as evil as you would think it would be. |
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| I'm writing a children's book in my head right now. |
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| Fire towers. Always frightening. |
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| I feel like hiking is a great metaphor for life. It can be uphill and painful at times, but in the end it is always, always worth it. |
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| Hello, Portugal! Hello, Japan! |
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| Hiking down. |
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| Lake life. |
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| cloud watching |
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| Adirondacks, I will miss you and your chairs. |
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| End note: Old Spice Fiji smells like Palm Trees, Sunshine, and Freedom |
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