Mile-High Desert View

I spent the night at Cibbet Flats with a hiker named Andrew from Portland by way of Atlanta. We did the routine generalized camp conversation bit and went to bed around 2100. I’m not exactly sure what happened. At 0300, almost instinctively, my upper body lunged erect from sleep in one swift motion, I turned

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Sunshine

I woke up this morning on the floor of a cabin beside a propane fireplace. While lounging around camp the prior evening with a hiker from Illinois, we were invited indoors by a young Canadian woman who was departing the trail for a impromptu but short break. After some conversation, we cut the lights at

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