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Spring flowers passed us by this year. Late frosts arrived instead. Summer scorched us and then smoke choked us. As much as we love our surrounding mountains, fear of fire felt like a sword of Damocles that would drop … Continue reading →

Spring flowers passed us by this year. Late frosts arrived instead. Summer scorched us and then smoke choked us. As much as we love our surrounding mountains, fear of fire felt like a sword of Damocles that would drop … Continue reading →