I
want to get a little ahead and write this tonight (Sunday) so that I can
auto-post it and try to get a little cushion on the daily output of the blog.
But I have a little writer’s block, well not so much of true block, but I
dicked around on Reddit long enough that I should throw something together.
Plus, I promised myself that I couldn’t watch tonight’s episode of The Walking
Dead until I wrote something. I started seeing spoilers while procreating on
Reddit, so it was time to type.
I
was still at a loss of topic and then decided to do something and create a little
visual aid at the same time, so I’m going to go into my digital pictures and count
down from 6, forth folder, then the third, etc. until I get a picture. I will
then post it and tell the story about it.
Here it is:
This
was unlabeled and it took me a minute looking at the other pictures next to it
to figure out what was going on. I’ll give you a second and then some clues to
see if you can guess it. First clue: Familiar foothills, but which side of the
valley? Second, the destination really is better than the journey, in this
case. Third, you can’t “Pass” it up.
The
occasion was a spring trip to Stanford. The foothills of the Valley can be so beautiful
when there is moisture present and they look like an unmade bed with a quilt of
green. The green in the hills of the Bay
Area have a similar pleasant appearance, but they also fade with the heat of
the summer. There are moments in summer when the yellow stalked foothills do
not evoke desolation and destitution, usually when your car AC reaches its
coldest temperature. But they are at their best in the Spring.
So
now is the time to take a drive (rather when it stops raining). Most of the stone
fruit blossoms will have departed, but branches and the hills will be sprouting
green. And if you lucky, you might hit some wild flowers like this:
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