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photo by Donald Kinney
I'm not sure if I serve as the neighborhood alarm clock, but this time of year I try to get rolling at about 6AM. The problem is guessing where the photo ops are gong to be. One week ago I realized that most of Marin County was totally socked-in with fog and I made my way up to Pine Hill, just west of where I live--I thought I might have a fair chance of rising above it all.

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photo by Donald Kinney
Then this last Wednesday, late in the day, I crossed my fingers and sped out to the southern end of the China Camp area, ten or so miles to the east, where I found the sun struggling to peek though heavy clouds.
This photo, above, was the starting point for the posterized mish-mash from yesterday.
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