Monday, July 14, 2008

All the mornings of the world

If I'm not working (and lately I'm not), I usually take a swing up to Echo Mountain. But if I'm not there, I'm probably on a three mile or so walk along the foothill streets -- Alta Loma, Loma Alta (can never remember which), then maybe to Porter, back home by Altadena Drive and up Lake. Along the way there's some pretty wild stuff for a city that's only a few miles from L.A. Here's a grove of olive trees. Over a hundred years old? They're feral -- receive no care of any kind. The county probably owns the land. Then there's this cabin that may not be here a year from now...

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