The Wormlips Scrapbook

So… let’s take a break from putting up my old childhood programs and return to the present.

Man, is it smoky here in northern California. Yesterday, Anna, Lulu and I hiked on Mt. Diablo, marveling at the absence of other hikers and at our inability to see clearly from ridge to ridge because of the haze. Four hours of getting lost later, back at sea level, we heard the news advisory: stay off the mountain because of toxic air from nearby wildfires.

We listened to frogs in a little pond. Make sure you crank your sound loud enough to hear the ambient bits in this video.

Tags: hiking