Murph and I went up Mill Hollow road fairly early this morning. To get there you go through Kamas, and then Frances. The Sandhill cranes were eating out in a field in Frances - just there! The universe provides and you need to listen.
Young buck running up a hollow; Murphy in the mass of wildflowers, streams and light and shadow - and vastness all around, more than the mind can take in. Here we go!!!
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excellent!
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