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Spring morning. Simpsons clouds in the sky. Fresh mountain air. Birds song accentuated by a stork spreading it’s wings in the soft morning light!

Breakfast after a quiet morning ride into town.

Feeling that I’m finally getting a hang of my instruments.

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