21 days

In three weeks from today, I will be flying out across the Atlantic aboard a British Airways A380. Daydreaming a bit over breakfast, I am thinking that after this unusually wet and snowy winter, the dry landscape that I left behind in June 2019 will probably be all green by the time I touch down at SFO.

In the morning before my return flight, I remember going for some trail running in Coyote Hills. For all its human misery, Coastal California will always have a special place in my heart.