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The alpine glow is fading quickly as the stars begin to shine. There’s no rush though; you know this land intimately, having spent years walking all the canyons and ridges of this mountain. As you snowshoe back home over feet of snow, the air is crisp, and from the looks of the smoke, the fire is well stoked. A gentle smile comes over your face as it does most nights when you realize once again that everything you need is right here in this tiny world.
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