Yep, that's DEPO, like Devil's Postpile, not depot, like where you wait for the bus or where my friend Barb works in Olympic (sorry Barb!) So, I got this job in this itty bitty little monument known as the Postpile. It's a bit of a pay raise and I get that always coveted government status. Neat. But more than that, it is cold there, I can ski till June, and ski more in November. Where are my priorities?!? On my Black Diamonds, that's where. So it's a neat gig and it is a mere 25 minutes from Mammoth Lakes, which I hear is an okay little spot. See attached photo, then promptly buy your plane tickets to Reno, rent a car, and come on out to my little cabin in the Ansel Adams wilderness. Door is open, as per standard operating procedure. :) And rumor is my phone will work, so just give a holler if you need a mountain vacation.
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