I carry around in my head images of what the Pacific North West looks like, or ought to look like. It's pretty wonderful to have these stereotypes straight out of my window. Yes, indeed, the mountains had vanished again, but these layers of trees and cloud are terrific - like exercises in water-color painting, with only azure (and a little bit of black, and maybe a touch of veridian, for mixing) in one's palette.
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