The woods were lovely, green and deep.
And this was just the beginning. You could hear the road from here.
M. Biker had climbed over the fence to get a closer look at the Falls. Rather him than me, I still had the memory of last night's Fall in my mind. A slip from the top of there would result in more than a muddy skirt.
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