We are spending the night in Ojai tonight. This will be quick since reception can be sketchy.
The night is chilly, probably 45, and the moon is bright. Our dogs are snuggled up in bed with us. The night air smells sweet with orange blossoms and the only sound is the ribbit of a frog.
Heaven.
Good night, friends. I will write more tomorrow when I have the luxury of my computer.
Sleep well.
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