August 27, 2009
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Wild desserts, each with their own amazing story just waiting to be told,
Food cooked over an open fire when you take your first bite you feel like you can taste the red/orange fire, the ominous gray smoke, and the tumble weed wood,
The sand feels like it is a thousand degrees from baking in the hot, dehydrating sun,
You can hear a stampede of elephants in the distance the sound like rain on your roof top during a long rainy night,
You can smell the wilderness it smells like freedom and beauty and amazement

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