A mid-winter picnic

Veronica Roth
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198 copy copy374 copy copy218 copy copy210 copy copy214 copy copy293 copy copy365 copy copy235 copy copy306 copy copy329 copy copyteaTake my hand and come with us. Come high up on the mountain, away from the winter ocean fog, above the clouds, into the sun. Come hike the sky line Baden Powell trail for a while. Fall in love with the dogs and mourn as their owners tug them away. Explore the winter weeds and the new spring greening. Don't worry, I've packed some hot tea and some nourishing soup.Listen to the birds.X marks the spot.190 copy copy

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