"Yesterday I hiked the same hill John Muir did w his family on his farm, admired trees old enough to have shaded him and his daughters. Such treasures we have in the East Bay. On a clear enough day a view of the Sierras, distant beyond the satanic…"
Yesterday I hiked the same hill John Muir did w his family on his farm, admired trees old enough to have shaded him and his daughters. Such treasures we have in the East Bay. On a clear enough day a view of the Sierras, distant beyond the satanic mills of Martinez, fueling my way home.
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