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Just outside of camp, I love the fog.

Cooking breakfast and coffee.

HDR of the rocks right next to camp. One of few times we saw the sky.

Driving to the trailhead.

Fog running off of the mountains. “Peter, why aren’t you getting this photo?” (more…)

Sweat pants, hair tied, chillin’ with no make-up on
That’s when you’re the prettiest, I hope that you don’t take it wrong

When there’s no one left to pawn.