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trail into quiet Yes, we could have driven into The Grove. The snow wasn't that deep. But the fellow who beat us to this place walked in. So we did, too. It was only about a mile. The bad news? Two of the magnificent ponderosas in this place are dead now. Beetle-killed. If we don't get a long, severe cold snap this winter to kill off the beetle larvae hiding in the tree bores, the rest of the centuries-old trees in The Grove will be gone, too. In a year or two. Maybe, three. |
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