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English 112 F 6:00-8:40 My Most Memorable Moment The Ski Trip Standing in awe, cold air permeated through my hair. The smell of fresh mint pine scent complimented the beautiful vantage of the wilderness. With my boots wedged in the snow, a shiver took over my body. This is was a place of peacefulness and tranquility. Never before had I been so close with nature. Facing the north was the vast forest. To the left and right, only the crystal white snow was visible. While looking up, I caught a glimpse of the old ski lift, the solo apparatus that was my passport to this great adventure. All that could be heard was the sweet chirping of birds nestled upon tree branches.
Approximate Word count = 448 Approximate Pages = 1.8 (250 words per page double spaced)
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