ERC721

Driving back home from my workout, I couldn’t help but stare over at the Wasatch Mountains. I returned home, mentioned to my wife that the mountains were calling. We packed up our gear and took a wild drive through our favorite canyon in the Salt Lake. Ascending up the windy roads, we were engulfed in very low fog along with a fresh coating of snow. Two lone pine trees sat along the edge of the jagged mountain cliff side trying to escape the incoming frigid fog, just enough to make their presence known.

Name

Frigid Fog

Owner

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ID#114108

Rarity

N/A