Grrr!

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On Saturday, I rode to Baker Lake on the east side of Mt. Baker.

Edge of road- straight down 30 feet into lake.
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I am getting pretty used to the Washington language, but some words are still hard to read. (There were tons of huge fallen trees blocking this road- hard to imagine the effort needed to keep all these roads open. Every winter brings down thousands of trees, washouts, etc.)
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