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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Not today Justin
Kaledo Art
Mike Driver
we're not kids anymore.
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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NASA
cherry valley forever
Today's Document
❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
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Xuebing Du
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Claire Keane
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@whittychristianuk
A fantastic group of people, who spent a fantastic four days hiking through the wilderness from Alaska to Yukon, following the path of the gold rush stampeders of 1897. A trip I’ll never forget and a group I’ll always cherish.
And that’s it. Back on a plane flying back south from Whitehorse to Edmonton. Sipping Midnight Sun coffee, and waiting for my warm cookie because flying on Air North is rather pleasant.
...and Frank Reid, the badass who stood up to him.
The grave of gangster Soapy Smith...
You shall not pass.
Cheers for one hell of a holiday.
Back in Skagway, in desperate need of a beer and burger.
White Pass, of course.
Leaving a beauty of a tunnel over a beauty of a trestle on the White Pass & Yukon Route.
Looking down from the tracks. A long way down indeed.
Stunning, haunting, and gorgeous: the old abandoned rail bridge of Dead Horse Gulch.
One of the most awe-inspiring pieces of engineering I’ve ever laid my eyes on.
Rounding the bend and over bridge spanning Dead Horse Gulch.
Misty mountain hop.
White Pass summit.