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		  	    Early in the morning, having borne his own 
				pack for eight miles the previous night, Tecumseh seems pleased 
				with our arrival as he overlooks the scenery in the High Uintas. 
				We trekked into this basin specifically so that I could capture  
				this early morning scene, and I was now prepared, camera on 
				tripod, ready to click, when Tecumseh, of his own accord, found 
				the perfect place in this image. Some would  consider  it pure 
				luck, but fifteen grand years together is bound to produce some 
				amazing photos.  | 
			 
		 
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