Tag: white mountains
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Mount Monadnock
Looking back over my shoulder, the bald summit beckoned, but still seemed far away.
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Mount Madison: Part 2
We had begun our hike just after dawn. The sun quickly began to rise above the ridge line, casting shadows through the birches.
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Mount Madison: Part 1
Jack awoke in the darkness of early morning as usual, but in an unfamiliar place.
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The Lemon Bar
Fireworks crackled somewhere near us. It was close to the 4th of July. It’s my least favorite holiday, with all the noise and chaos it brings. “Some idiot’s going to blow a finger off” I thought. “They might say it’s the land of the free and home of the brave, but there’s no mention of…
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