More than just potato farms

In the beginning of this summer I got the chance to visit Idaho with my family. I had never visited and to be honest, I wasn’t expecting much. I seriously didn’t even know where it was located on a map, and I found myself quickly getting it confused with Iowa or any other “irrelevant” state. Everyone is constantly filled with thoughts of Idaho growing potatoes, and frankly that’s the only thing I had known about it prior to my visit.
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The trails are alive

One silent bird drifted seamlessly off into the distance as the fog crystallized into the morning sky. I felt something small open up as if I just found the key to my antique chest, and my heart and lungs and capillaries softly smiled at the world. I had made it
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