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As the clouds rolled aloft I
watched the shadows on the ground, and I knew excactly what I
wanted. I waited an hour for the shadows to accent the sweeping curves
from right to left, while preserving a fully sunlit meadow in the
foreground, and a fully illuminated mountain in the background. During
the course of my life scores of meadows have enticed me to hike into the heart of their mountain basins.
There is no grander place to spend a night than in the heart of a
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