Totally therapeutic weekend at Dad’s place in Pioneer — after renting for five years, he finally bought the cabin he lives in. Hadn’t been there since we were snowbound last winter. In bad need of a weekend away, took a 5.5 mile hike to Winnemucca Lake. All reality is equally real, but something about boulders and pines and clear water and warm winds and eternal wildflowers seems so much more real than asphalt and Burger Kings. Can’t explain it. It just does. Miles rode in his new Kelty Base Camp, loved it. Dad greeted us in his Be t-shirt. Melted the weekend away.

Music: Mose Allison :: Your Molecular Structure

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