A few weeks back, Dave and I drove down to Saratoga Springs, NY. After hitting up a neighborhood Mardi Gras parade — Mardi Gras in May? We didn't quite get it. — and grabbing lunch in the cute downtown, we wandered the grounds of Saratoga Spa State Park. I've been there many times before, but it's always fascinating to see the blazing reddish-orange mineral deposits from the springs and taste the mineral water. (It's very salty and sulfury, by the way. I always forget how gross it is.)
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