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Zermatt, Switzerland, February 2007


"We crossed another creek bridge, crossed a meadow with a few cows and log cabins, and came out on a plain which clearly showed Matterhorn rising the highest most awful looking of the jagged peaks to the south. 'There she is,' said Morley really proud. 'Isn't it beautiful, doesn't it remind you of the Alps? I've got a collection of snow covered mountain photos you should see sometime.'

'I like the real thing meself,' said Japhy, looking seriously at the mountains and in that far-off look in his eyes, that secret self-sigh, I saw he was back home again."

- Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums




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