I finally fall asleep in the early hours and awaken about seven a.m. feeling surprisingly fresh. I had a dream that I went around the next bend and found myself in downtown San Diego.
October 26, 1978
I’m beginning to lose my patience with this brush. Most of it is poison oak now. The gorge is becoming steeper as I drop down into the canyon.
Posted April 16, 2025
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Hike to the source of the San Diego River