Tuesday, January 17, 2017

A Song of Ice and Ice

 Two brothers.
Stand on a precipice. 
A wilderness of ice and snow before them.

They command the western wastelands of ice and snow. 

They last about 5 minutes before proclaiming that their fingers are frozen.

And we go to another park. 

Where the temperature is literally 20 degrees warmer. 


Utah is weird. 

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