Well - my Valentine of over 35 years wished for us to make more tracks together, in a Valentine's card showing parallel tracks in a vast expanse of deep, white, powder snow, high up in the sunny mountains. It felt like getting proposed to, all over again.
My silent "Yes", far less naive than the "Yes" of my youth.
It counts double.
My silent "Yes", far less naive than the "Yes" of my youth.
It counts double.
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