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Wednesday, June 22, 2005

Ah, the sweet smell of vanilla imparted by the Ponderosa pine. Our little hike out of Edna Creek Campground on Highway 21 between Idaho City and Lowman (on the way to Stanley) is interupted by much smelling of trees. Posted by Hello


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