From a distance, I watched as a bright yellow maple leaf gently disengaged itself from the branch it had been attached to since April because of the aging process and a swift northerly breeze. The ...
GYPSUM, Colo. — I fished for seven hours on the upper Colorado River last week, and I landed an epic haul. I caught my shirtsleeve. I caught my index finger. I caught a stick. I caught the boat — ...
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