The Walking Wounded

 

 

Winston Peak

 
 

 


 

 

Winston Peak Trailhead

     
  This morning I stepped out of the truck into a cold hard wind. The gusts came and went and the cold stung my body as I breathed. While preparing my gear in the driver's seat of my truck, I felt the cold hard wind. This morning I was headed to Winston Peak and I wasn't much sure of anything else beyond that.  
     
 

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