Looking South...
Looking East...
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Please note that I am not the only "Spockgirl" out in cyberspace.
At some point during the day...
I may feel or look like this, but without the beer.
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4 comments:
Are you saying you're s'posed to mow that ridge?
Whoa.
Love the southern view...
Not that the east is bad. ;)
Dave:
Hmm... I've never actually been up in them thar hills. And... I can lug the lawnmower up the basement stairs, but ... yeah.... whoa. Heh.
T1G:
Have to find a way to fix your fixation with mountains.
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