There is a certain magic to camping in the high sierra that can never be fully capture in a picture and that I lack the words to fully convey, and yet it is there to be experienced, to be lived, to be survived…
There is a certain magic to camping in the high sierra that can never be fully capture in a picture and that I lack the words to fully convey, and yet it is there to be experienced, to be lived, to be survived…
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Another beautimous picture. Thanks for sharing.
And thank you for saying so. And for stopping by. And for being awesome.
It is an amazing experience!
Truth. 🙂