Irrepressible sunbeams highlight Waterworks Hill's golden autumn grasses from amidst the hazy, storm-portending blues of a soon-to-be-blustery day. (A very slight - & fleeting! - bout of self-satisfied preening occurs as I discern the higher spine trail of the left hill and realize my rather uncommitted hiking has included a stroll up that ridge...)
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