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| Along the road of shadow and light |
It was 70 degrees Farenheit when we started out this morning. It felt all right, but we could have used a stiffer, cooling wind. Nevertheless, we put some miles on our feet/paws. We saw only one other person out there, a blonde woman jogger who runs year round and looks it.
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| Ahead to the foothills |
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| Me and my shadow |
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| Is that you, Fern? |
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| What kind of bush is this? Ambush |
1 comment:
I'm glad you didn't hear any gunshots.
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