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9:51am

Fri February 7, 2014
2014 Winter Olympics from the Inside

Getting Closer to Sochi

Ruthie Brown

EDITOR’S NOTE: We are very excited to share the travels of Simi Hamilton’s family to the 2014 Winter Olympics in Sochi, Russia. Over the next few weeks we’ll be sharing dispatches from Ruthie Brown and family as they give you a first-hand, “behind-the-scenes” look at the Olympics.

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3:14pm

Wed February 5, 2014
2014 Winter Olympics from the Inside

Sochi via Istanbul

EDITOR’S NOTE: We are very excited to share the travels of Simi Hamilton’s family to the 2014 Winter Olympics in Sochi, Russia. Over the next few weeks we’ll be sharing dispatches from Ruthie Brown and family as they give you a first-hand, “behind-the-scenes” look at the Olympics.

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2:46pm

Tue February 4, 2014
2014 Winter Olympics from the Inside

The View from Sochi - Simi Hamilton Arrives

EDITOR’S NOTE: We are very excited to share the travels of Simi Hamilton’s family to the 2014 Winter Olympics in Sochi, Russia. Over the next few weeks we’ll be sharing dispatches from Ruthie Brown and family as they give you a first-hand, “behind-the-scenes” look at the Olympics.

Simi flew in this morning from Munich to Sochi and sent us this photo so we could checkout our accommodations for the next few weeks. Palm trees and all.

And he sent this view of the mountains.

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12:46pm

Mon February 3, 2014
2014 Winter Olympics from the Inside

Ready to Go - Heading to Sochi

Credit Ruthie Brown

EDITOR’S NOTE: We are very excited to share the travels of Simi Hamilton’s family to the 2014 Winter Olympics in Sochi, Russia. Over the next few weeks we’ll be sharing dispatches from Ruthie Brown and family as they give you a first-hand, “behind-the-scenes” look at the Olympics.

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4:39pm

Wed January 29, 2014
Aspen Poets' Society

Poem: Looking for Robert Frost

Jose Alcantara
Credit Jose Alcantara

The light in the desert comes on slowly

as though we need to prepare for it

or as though it is a gift given grudgingly.

At other times the edge of the world

begins in a blaze brighter than anything

we deserve. Last night I dreamt my father died

as we tried to find where Robert Frost wrote.

We were headed to a beach shack

on the other side of a concrete canal

when he jumped, trying to swim beyond

the surge that flowed toward land

as though Frost wrote with the power

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