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Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Traveling alone 2500 years ago and today

That adventure ended well.  One adventure ends the next begins.
What notes to make?  The only bridges east and west were not interstate, the worst reduced to one way traffic.  The salted bridges having had all the salt had worn off to expose the black ice underneath.  The long bridges across the bay that never see cold covered with black ice and snow frozen into solid sheets of white ice.  A tunnel with no traffic at all, so you can stop in the middle to take a picture of the strange emptiness.
The cold that pierces almost to the heart that you've frozen solid from within.

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