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Very, very difficult, CW. But the last one with the hoar frost and sunlight is a gem!
Red rocks, rigs full of gear, a faithful dog, and frost on the pumpkin - all lead to the open road. The photo in the middle with the verdant valley backed by snow-topped peaks reminds me of home - where I grew up. The people who made it home are all dead, but home just the same.
Love the bumper sticker on the yellow 396...
Love the old Gladiator. A friend once owned one, he even slept in it on occasion.
The rig full of gear will take me where my home is...