Hiking After the Election (November, 2016) Hiking Castillero Trail in autumn, the early afternoon sun low enough even pebbles underfoot cast shadows beside my own along the dusty path, I feel surprised how green the landscape is: coast live oak and madrone well-endowed with lush foliage on all their branches, grassy hills verdant from this morning's dew. After the election, this turn of season in a world unconcerned with folly is no small comfort; change is on its way for these plants who flourish despite the darkness growing around them.
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