I climbed up onto Five Mile just for the fun of it. (I need to shed a few holiday pounds.)
First time I've seen a rear wheel snapped off.
It's really frosty on Five Mile.
Feeding time.
Derelict.
Signs on Indian Trail Road.
I was tempted to add commas.
Road find. Look out, he's got a knife!
My frosted goatee thawed out once I came back down.
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