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Hundred Days



The Mountain Pulse - Day 012

An early morning inversion made the upper mountain a surreal island floating above the clouds. As riders descended through the misty shroud, flat light assaulted their goggled-eyes and moderated their speed on the hard-pack. Just after midday, heavy flakes fell with a vengeance, foreshadowing the wrath of storms to hit by week’s end.

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