REDWOODS AT MUIR IN THE MORNING
December 14th 2009 REDWOODS AT MUIR IN THE MORNING
The time had come, on Monday, to set off on an excursion into the countryside, north, beyond the Bridge into forests of red in the morning, and valleys of wine in the afternoon.
We would do this in a vintage Wagon, driven by a guide whose speech, dress, gestures and bearing were a dream from the sixties, except that the hair of his body, face and head had al
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