by Victoria Scott I sat on a rock on an outcropping at Second Burroughs, four miles into a hike near the base of Mt. Rainier, and ate glistening cherries out of a wet Ziploc bag. The group I’d been hiking with sat together in the …
Read Moreby Victoria Scott I sat on a rock on an outcropping at Second Burroughs, four miles into a hike near the base of Mt. Rainier, and ate glistening cherries out of a wet Ziploc bag. The group I’d been hiking with sat together in the …
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