Thursday, March 7, 2013

A mild Siberia.

 White Sands National Monument felt like a whole different world. I was only able to stay for a solid 45 minutes, and all I could think about was that I wished I could spend the weekend exploring it. And taking photos. And building castles. And walking barefoot. And making sand angels. And sliding down sand cliffs. Until next time, Alamorgordo.

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