Angel runs along untethered. Lucky dog. She minds quite well. Always keeps an eye on me. Watches me. Makes sure I don't do anything too terribly stupid or rash.
I do bring a leash along. Plus my hiking stick.
We walk along the edge of this ridge. The ridge sits like a peninsula. Canyons all around it. Mountains rise ever larger to the east. To the west, at one place, you can see the Sacramento Valley. This Valley is flooded this time of the year. Rice paddies starting. Beyond the Valley you can see the Coastal Ranges (but not in this photo)...
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