Saturday, November 18, 2017

Near peak.

My city is crushing it right now.


  1. Looks like Sonoma county. A lot more grapes than when I left in '76 but there are a lot more grapes everywhere these days.

  2. We aren't as pretty as Sonoma. We are in the grasslands of the East Bay. I call it green acres even though most of the time the hills are brown. But we ~are~ trying to be like little Napa. We got a huge bump from those fires.