Back to the podiatrist
(Bones!),
then
off
to
test-drive
the equipment, again on the
near-approximation of the
Pony Express Trail,
now from Nunes Eucalyptus Ranch to North Pole, shall we say --
views east to the
Sierra (barely), south to
Mt. Diablo, and, westwardly
the Lagoon / Vaca Mountains and English Hills (better earlier). 6th day of spring, high down 1 to 64, composing page 10
No Exit, Op. 330
VII. If Only Each
and a 3rd system vis a vis
Incipit Quodlibet, Op. 333,
partially while watching alarming news of the Australian Bush Fires...
