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Wednesday, March 2, 2016

Squaw Valley 2

Tuesday morning I headed out for a run, taking advantage of the relatively hot weather. Along the way I saw a fox (or coyote?) out as well. 
Gorgeous blue skies. 
Afterwards I walked over to the village via the snowshoe paths. It was insanely windy.  I made it across without blowing over. 


The tram was closed for wind so I wandered the village a bit. Site of the 1960 olympics. 
And then found a spot with beer and tacos! 
Despite the wind, plenty on the slopes. 
Useful sign....
And some night time spa pool. Much better at night with less kids running about! 

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