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Day 59 of 35

Amber left the Datsun up by the highway and walked the quarter mile into the park. The wind came from the west. When she stood here she knew where she was in respect to all 4 points on the compass. The entrance to the park faced east, and Reno was always north. She buried her head in the scarf, hiding, mostly from the cold.

*a couple sentences for Deciduous

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