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Note: This post is off-topic pertaining to a visit to Colonial Williamsburg during the Christmas season. The wreaths caught my eye. The many, colorful wreathes decorated in the most imaginative ways possible. Carved artichokes mixed in with cranberries. Assorted apples arranged around the evergreens. Sprays of dried flowers mixed in…
Continue readingFour lanes of traffic filled with red taillights. Row upon row of suburban neighborhoods filled with cookie-cutter houses. I’m starting to break out in hives over the fact that we’ve moved one mile in the last 20 minutes. Phantom traffic jams seems to materialize for no real reason, and what…
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Huh? Where did the trail go? We dutifully followed the cairns across the slick rock, arriving at a place where they seemingly stopped. And then the trail went cold. There is nothing but a small slit between the rocks into darkness. First we climbed up to the top of the…
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