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So here's us, on the raggedy edge.
Saxophones started blowing me down / I was buried in sound / Taxicabs were driving me around — Wilco, Handshake Drugs |
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The New York Times visits California’s Redwood National Forest, and sends my mind wandering to that golden, scenic coast.
Maybe next year. Maybe on a bicycle.
Posted by skooter at 1:36 PM
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This entry is tagged: Articles, California, Travel