For a few days Jax and I have been hiking in canyons the wind being pretty cold. Nearly always there is a spot, up or down, that you have to do, no options, that has a four to six foot mostly straight up and or down. They have all filled up with tumbleweeds full of stickers. This one was twice the height it is now until I jumped into it from above and flattening it hoping I wouldn't fall over and then waded back into it to get Jax. Stickers fly everywhere, stick to everything, and some of the ones that grew wings land inside your boots.
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