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An Anxious Tourist

Ruminations, Scholarly and Poetic

Thursday, September 22, 2011

Blue Mountain
















Squirrel Mountain Swamp
Harriman State Park

"Blue Mountain you're azure deep, Blue Mountain your sides so steep... I drink at the Blue Goose Saloon, I dance at night with the Mormon girls and ride home beneath the moon."

F.W. Keller, 1920
Posted by s. moises at 4:15 PM

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