Here's the view from my cube looking more towards the north, sunrise colors a perquisite of arriving pre-dawn. Tam constantly reminds me that a ride on the quintuple micro-climate loop at Camp Tamarancho, a pay-to-ride mountain bike wunder park run by the boy scouts http://www.gatetrails.com/exhibits/039tamarancho.html is way overdue. Yeah, I know, the boy scouts are fascists, but the sweetness of their trails handily outweighs my ethics.
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