My good friend Seth just visited us here in the Springs. He brought with him a scratch-and-dent backpack and his newfound Washington State sensibilities. We ran him through the gamut of what is becoming our traditional sight-seeing tour, though found originality at the nude hot springs of Valley View. You never truly know your friend until you sit next to their naked body in a tepid pool of filth. We almost killed Seth twice: once in an ill-fated late-night adventure to a bat cave, and once on an overambitious route through the sand dunes.
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