Maupin, Or will forever be remembered as my happy place. There's just something about that moment when I make it to deserted roads and watch my phone service disappear that puts me at ease. It's a place where your only concerns are which swimsuit to wear, whose turn it is next in Skipbo, what's for dinner, what flavor milkshake to order, and is there enough room for me on the next raft. The three days I get to spend here are days I look forward to all year. So July 2014, I'll be seeing you again, Maupin.
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