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the flume by Sarah Berry, CHP First-year
A lazy summer vacation, to the White Mountains we traveled. Joined by members all in relation, connected stronger than blood. Jamaican born, he was our fearless leader. Twenty-three years my elder, my dearest childhood friend. Adopted into our family as one of us, to see the world. Hiking up steep terrain of mountain tops through the craggy paths. A Cog Railroad descent from the clouds. Fresh strong air lifting spirits. Illusive moose, wildlife exciting all. Old Man on the Mountain was visited next. Strong, proud chin, symbol of state pride. All mountain ranges echoing, "live free or die."