Been a cloud-and-tree guy since childhood. Can’t stop now.
Category: walkabout / local
rDay Seven-Hundred-Thirty-Two
Spring has sprung, I guess. Evidence herewith:
rYear Two
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Warm enough to shed jackets today. The snow is nearly gone from the foothills. The Third Street creek is running at high capacity. Rain clouds alternate with sun. Charlie continues his mischief. And Chuck Berry passes on.










































































