4, Chancing Life

Tuesday, March 28th

Expansive fields thick with spring grasses surrounded distant brown horses, and old cedar barns bleached from the sun posed for pictures on postcards as I rode past Mt. Shasta. The light scent of fresh hay swirled in the air. Outside of Redding green mountains rested full and healthy. After spending my first night in a grove of alders, this second day was developing just fine.

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