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didn’t mind my pausing to enjoy the scenery and catch my breath once in a
while, and we ended up staying together through lunch and all afternoon.
I have to say, I enjoyed it despite the difficulty I had dealing with the
strange jewelry she wore on her face.
“That was a good day of skiing,” I said, helping her load our skis
on the car that evening.
“Yup,” she said. She didn’t say more, and I was too tired to try
to make my own smalltalk as we started the long drive down I-70 out of
the mountains. The sun was behind the high mountains to the west, and I
guessed it would be dark but still early evening by the time we got back
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