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blue
skies beckoned so i stepped out for a wander.
high noon doesn't count for much this time of
year, sun low even at its
zenith, but i chased it to volunteer park,
expecting to bask on the grass. but when i got
as far as the water tower i opted to
climb its 107 steps--the highest point on
capitol hill--to be that much closer to Sol. didn't expect
to see brett at the top of the
stairs, but there
he was
with son and friends. back on the ground, the
fallen leaves were perfect--dry but soft--so i
laid down
and covered myself, a
human leaf pile. the kids followed suit,
then had an epic leaf battle for some real old
timey lo-fi fun.
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