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A distant speck on the horizon grows steadily as we approach. Soon we can tell - it is
the van carrying the famous Tigers of the Panhandle - our Porters and translators, the
Hands. We meet up with them in Wyoming. |
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After reassembling our party, we bravely descend into the thick air of the Cornhusker
state. After what seems like hours, but is in fact mere minutes, signs of Panorama Point
begin to appear. We prepare to enter Kimball County. |
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