More rain.

[furtech]

Some part of me feels like I should be doing something significant when there is -this- much rain. Plant stuff or mud-luge or *something*.



One rather bad consequence of all this wet is that the trails that we like to hike have been devastated. A month ago Roz and I (with Frieda) tried to walk some of the more durable trails (dis-believing the "trail closed" signs). Some were uncrossable: ten-foot wide gullies every hundred yards or so. Some filled with water, some just eroded during the massive downpours we have had. A few were cross-able with scrambling, but Frieda is a bit old for that, so we eventually turned back.

Now, a month and about 16 inches later, I can't iimagine they're in any better shape. It took them a month+ last year to repair the trails...and there hasn't been any break for them to do -any- real work on the back trails. So no hikes on trails unless it's Mulholland. And any walk at all is arrived at by planning days around breaks in the weather (thanks, NOAA !)

Still, at this point I prefer rain and chill to baking hot and dry. I'll just pretend I'm in Seattle.

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Even as an old lady, Frieda's still pretty all-weather too. I always liked that about the breed (rain just falls off her top-coat and her undercoat stays dry). Still, sometimes she'll just snooze in a light rain, then come in to water the walls (*shake-shake*!)