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drive back was like a completely different trip. Even though it was
9:00 at night, it was nowhere near dark, but the softer light and
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Even
some of the lakes that had been ice and snow encrusted on the way
there now were flowing and sparkling in the setting sun. An amazing
day for sure!
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The
grooves carved by the avalanche chutes looked like old age lines
covered with snowy white flowing beards.
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I
loved that I could drive 45 miles an hour because no one was behind
me trying to hurry me.
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