Saturday, May 31, 2014

Cabin Porn


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  1. I can smell the sagebrush in the morning.

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    1. There is nothing finer on this or any planet.

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    2. Agreed. Once me and Lou were up camping in the Pine Nut Mountains of Nevada, and a thunderstorm poured rain on us. That was impressive enough, but the smell of the sage afterward was never to be forgotten. It was almost - heck, it really was - a mystical experience following the sturm und drang of the sudden storm.

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