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Straight ahead across the plain, halfway up the distant hill, is the old Trio Mine, today's first destination

5366-mail-spring-rd.jpg I think I remember pushing my bike up this little rocky hill a couple of nights ago, dazed in the darkThumbnailsWhile walking down Mail Spring Road, I recall good memories of last year's hikes in the distant hillsI think I remember pushing my bike up this little rocky hill a couple of nights ago, dazed in the darkThumbnailsWhile walking down Mail Spring Road, I recall good memories of last year's hikes in the distant hillsI think I remember pushing my bike up this little rocky hill a couple of nights ago, dazed in the darkThumbnailsWhile walking down Mail Spring Road, I recall good memories of last year's hikes in the distant hillsI think I remember pushing my bike up this little rocky hill a couple of nights ago, dazed in the darkThumbnailsWhile walking down Mail Spring Road, I recall good memories of last year's hikes in the distant hillsI think I remember pushing my bike up this little rocky hill a couple of nights ago, dazed in the darkThumbnailsWhile walking down Mail Spring Road, I recall good memories of last year's hikes in the distant hillsI think I remember pushing my bike up this little rocky hill a couple of nights ago, dazed in the darkThumbnailsWhile walking down Mail Spring Road, I recall good memories of last year's hikes in the distant hills

I could walk cross-country, like I did yesterday, for a more direct route, but I feel like following the old road for a while.