Out in the unsettled
late afternoon:
505,
West 128,
to Railroad Avenue,
for another stroll north of Winters (seventh of these leading to who-knows-where),
now from Petri Farms
to
the
Road 31 Sign,
reversing
south
to find that we're actually parked at
Dead Fish Slough,
returning homeward
(errands somehow in the mix) to continue labors on
The Decameron: Sixth Day, Op. 257
Novel IV - Chichibio converts Currado Gianfigliazzi's wrath into laughter
Jonah, Op. 258
I. Fish Story
pages 2 and 9 respectively, during this 222nd day of summer, high down 2 to 75, both locally and in Yolo...
