How to ruin a great Sunday bath.
Franklin Mountains are hazy in the distance.
Bishop's Cap.
The road back to the car.
Not Brutal, but...
How many doves? It wasn't unbearable for Dr. K, Willow and I this morning, but it was damned close: hot, sunny, humid, nary a breeze. ...
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Becca hates being clean.
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