Started off at the red cliffs and headed further south. Doesn't make sense complaining about
the cold anymore because no one is around to hear you go numb. Experienced the joy of
an underground well that wasn't frozen though which was a welcome sight. Halfway through the morning
ride on a persistent route to make one of the passes we found ourselves stuck for the first
time in a bit of snow. Half an hour later we were out...and then in another hole 5 minutes after.
That Jeep she's a keeper but sometimes even the best have to say no. So we did the roundabout
route and headed out into the open plain.
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| The well that wasn't frozen |
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| Red hills |
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| Standing firm |
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| The whiteness |
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| The concerned onlooker |
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| More shoveling awaits |
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