Clouds and Ceanothus

Today I walked up to Gaviota Peak and down Trespass Trail with the ladies of the Santa Ynez hiking group. It was the first hike I’ve been on since the season of sad unfurled, and it was reassuring and good. Here’s our winter landscape: clouds as white as snow, and ceanothus in bloom. I came home tired and grateful. This too is real.

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