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cold morning fog I left the house about fifteen minutes later than I wanted on Friday, so I told myself there would be no stops for pictures on the 127-mile drive. That resolution lasted exactly nineteen miles. Until I dropped off the Divide, and spotted the morning fog arising in the basin below. Which was just as pretty when I was in it. |
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