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One of my earliest travel memories is a family trip to nearby Glacier Park, about 6 hours north of my home in Missoula, Montana. At Many Glacier on the east side of the park, shown in the photo here, I exhausted much boyish energy one afternoon by playing a concert for my parents with an imaginary violin. The playing was fortissimo but the sound pianissimo. In the mornings there was ice floating in the lake, and we would take the boat upstream to look at the glaciers up close and hear ranger talks across the shore. [ Next ] |
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