Storms line up in the Pacific and roll in waves onto the shore. It's always a good time to get out, to fill the sting of frosty air, the push of winds and snow and mist. Only a few hardy souls dare to venture out, even if conditions don't require much hardiness. No, all you need is the hunger for movement and a thirst for what the world has to say for itself, in all its moods.
Squeezing in a hike as the weather settles in:
Oak leaves and granite:
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