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| Sort of mammatus clouds | 
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| A horse behind me was calling to him. He answered but pivoted, taking off the other way. | 
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| First the glow, then the real deal | 
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| Lots of bad photos in between all of these, she was rising fast. Very fast. | 
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| But right before she cleared the hill, I was | 
Have a wandering Wednesday. Do something winged.
 
 
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