That’s a span of 53 years. I must have inadvertently tossed two out along the way because 51 tags are all that I have left. You can read more about them and see their photo here.
Tuesday, July 30, 2019
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Kalte Ende. Odds and ends from random verbal scoots written indoors when I'd much rather be enjoying the Adirondacks outdoors.