Went to Baker Beach to read and saw the ocean. I've seen the ocean 5 times since moving here 7 months ago, though I've always been less than 6 miles away from it. Pathetic! More adventures to come.
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- Two stories
- Adah is waiting for Ruth, Ruth is waiting for Esth...
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- Dena. Margaret. me. Ralph.
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