Not even on the plane yet and already, lost, for words, anyway. Oh well, I'll find them or they'll find me--meanwhile, as Robert Frost might have said, bags to pack before I go and bags to pack before I go . . . I'm here in San Francisco on a typical day that won't give in to either the sun or the clouds and the wind just blows it all around. It also looks like my gear has met a few gusts of wind--all over the place and I am left to wonder if I'll ever get it all in this one bag. Speaking of one bag--I spent way too much cash for me on a big bag at REI, only to find (after stenciling my initials in it) that it's too small. The thought of
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