“I prefer the saddle to the streetcar and star-sprinkled sky to a roof, the obscure and difficult trail" - Everett Ruess
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Faces
Mountain freedom on one of the finest December days I have ever seen in the PNW. Faces courtesy of the joy of the high places of the world, opening up "a box of goodness" with new (used) skis, and finishing board exams (whether I passed is another story).
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