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Lots of rain but it stopped for a day and a half and we rode the bikes up Euchre Creek and picked nettles.
We cut some snags on the property, walked on the beach and visited a neighbor who gave us a couple of truffles.
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| We stopped at Euchre creek's marshy floodplain and cow pasture to listen to the deafening chorus of frogs, incredulous that we could not find the hidden singers. |
Breakfast today was the last piece of 2010 Chinook, freshly gathered eggs with sliced truffles and "Killer Dave's" bread. Reading Moe's Greenhorn zine and laughing while the salmon-seine fence undulates in the wind and rain, and the soggy chickens take refuge in their coop.
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