White Sands, New Mexico, 1997.
Four good friends of mine from Vassar and I went on a road trip we liked to call "Good Morning New Mexico!" (either that or, New Mexico or Bust). We camped out at White Sands National Monument where I remember Alice dancing around like a piece of sand getting blown from dune to dune, and Daniella hit it off with that guy from Tallahassee who got fined fifty bucks for illegally camping in the park. Also, I impressed everyone with my salsa-making skills.
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