Black Cañon, just over the Skyline from we lucky SpringTowne types, holds in her orbit more beauty that one place ought to keep to herself. I'm happy that she shares with some, nevertheless.
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Kia ora Adam,
Man would I love to roam through that meadow and climb that spur! Maybe one day. Awesome photos, your back yard is incredible.
Rangimarie,
Robb
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