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It's never too cold to go camping! |
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| Do you like my gloves? |
Tallman Ranch homestead and potato farm. |
It was the site of our very cold lunch. |
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| After lunch, the sky started to clear and it warmed up. |
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| Wind blowing snow off the trees. |
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Look! There's a patch of blue sky! |
Our own private enchanted forest. |
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Brrr! |
Oo-oo-ooh! Nothing but blue skies ahead. |
The trail looks stable enough... |
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| Treacherous ice underneath every step! |
Our own log cabin in the woods. |
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Laura reads the notes other campers have left. |
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| David at 3:30 AM. |
Bright light! |
Hi Laura! |
Say cheese! |
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| David, Laura, and Tuttle. |
Our little cabin was haunted. |
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The hot-chocolate hop. |
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Climbing the quarry. |
Bed/hat hair. |
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The view from the cabin. |
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