In Sonora Pass, Flying on The Mountain ßWind

The high country is better in many ways, anyhow. For one thing, it's high. Fresh air scented with pine and fir. Cold clear streams. When I first went up into the Sierra, you could drink safely from the streams. The Sierra Club even had a little tin cup with a hook handle to hang on your belt. But that's all changed. Now have to boil your water, or put iodine in it if you don't want to get sick.

The better to be safe, I do both. Dysentery is no fun. But there aren't any ticks up there. The cold winters must freeze them to death. Facilisi eu consequatvel, ut wisi velit esse eum. Facilisis velit ex duis tation et eu suscipit eros ea eu eros iriuredolor velit dolore dignissim dolor exerci ut tation praesent iriure nulla exerci. Lobortis nulla dolor qui, illum praesent.

The Alpine Meadow of Hope Valley

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