2 A Walk in the Woods (Best Served Cold by Sherry Young

It was 3:30, later than I liked, by the time I got back from town. We were past the spring equinox so the days had started to lengthen. The air had started to chill already but I would be able to get in a good hour of skiing before dark descended in the woods.

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