Hark the herald angels sing
The prime space in the truck goes to camera equipment. In the spaces between goes sox, underwear and I think, my toothbrush.
Silent night, holy night, all is calm
On down the Gravenstein Hwy. to 101 and South. An hour later it's over the Richmond Bridge dropping me into the traffic rush of the East Bay for the next two hours. Soon the road opens up into the bread basket farmland. Two hours later out onto the beach at Arroyo Grande for Christmas with friends and a trial run with my holiday new lens.
We wish you a Merry Christmas
and a happy New Year
A Christmas day 4 wheel drive along the beach and than North to the wet lands.
It was a most merry Christmas.
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