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Good morning! I'm about to go stomping off into the wet woods of the Pacific Northwest. Perhaps I'll take a photo or two.

Happy belated birthday to Arlo.

Gosh. It sure does feel good to be out of Chicago.

[This post is intended soley for the purpose of shaming Radsdale into writing something interesting so that I'm not disappointed when I click on my LYRC bookmark. One does not enjoy feeling as though one is wasting their time by clicking on such a bookmark. It's insulting.]