Cassi Creek: The
upper sides of the valley, defined by east and west ridges, have almost all
changed from their brighter autumn colors to the dead brown of winter. Walking along the road on today’s hike with
Mike, I had Loki on lead as always. The
crunch of dried leaves followed her footsteps when she left the pavement to
explore something that she might want but that I most certainly did not want
her to have.
By the
weekend, we may have enough rain push through to dull or deaden the leaf
noises.
For the history files:
I recall seeing this Dust Off helicopter.
I also recall seeing this aircraft or one of its next of kin
several highly appreciated times.
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