
Joe stood by the shuttle’s on-ramp, waiting to see the winter sky view, where he would watch through windows to see every flake of snow turn the landscape into a skier’s dream. He often thought of how his ancestors must have struggled to go over these rough mountains. Reading back into the past, Joe saw letters of the pioneers in his family who overcame what he now enjoys with ease.
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MLMM Monday Wordle #417
Thanks for playing along. Great take!
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