My favorite pre-work run, out the door of the cabin:
The fleeing storm parks itself over Desolation |
In the other direction Freel and company loom above the Meyers valley |
This time of year sees more blooming than I'd expected |
Fast downhill, each footfall threatened by loose surface
or manzanita bottleneck
|
And back home (upstairs) |
Sweet digs, perfect size |
My own little nook |
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