Have you read much of John Muir?
I’ve only read a little from time to time.
Over the past decade-plus, my mom would rent a home in Oakhurst—in the hills outside the city—every year or two for a family gathering, usually in spring.
There, I discovered an autobiography of John Muir’s, so I’d read a few pages every year or…
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