Snoqualmie
We pulled up in the parking lot, spilling out into a strong, fragrant bouquet of pine, cedar and oak. The air was cool and moist to the skin. “Here we are!” she grinned, taking me by the hand and leading me up a path through the park toward the sound of a dull roar. Walking uphill, we passed a small concrete seating area where two young men and a woman sat. They looked extremely...
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