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We drove out along the CA-58, through ranches and farmland, watching great white egrets in the fields and swallows swooping in and out of their mud nests on the sides of the overpasses. After passing through some oil fields, we began to climb. We sometimes had to drop to 5 mph around the curves, winding around, ascending, descending. The hillsides were covered in flowers: lupin, indian paintbrush,...
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