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14 Oct 2008Holidays. Tradition. Family. These three words form a crescendo inside my bones as November and December round the corner of the calender. For most of the year they tick like a metronome, quietly rumbling in the depths of a memory I call home. But just past Halloween, the trio starts to scale its way into [...]
I dug snow caves and raised moose in Alaska. These days I surround myself with all things California, and try to avoid being a weekend warrior.