I am writing this on the trail. Robert is home with Karlina while she finishes napping and Pippin and I are enjoying this warm, cloudy afternoon in the hills above Glendale. It's a blue-hazy day but I can see Rancho Palos Verdes in the distance beyond downtown LA, and beyond that, the bay, and beyond that, Catalina. In the other direction, I can see Mt. San Jacinto, some 100 miles away. Pippin is strangely unexcited, probably because we left half our pack at home. This is my first walk since we all got sick a week and a half ago, and I already feel out of shape. It's still feels amazing to be out of the rat race for a little while on this Sabbath Day. Now, if you'll excuse me, I've got a hike to finish.
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