People think of sunshine and the beach when visualizing California, but up in Wrightwood, we do have snow. Those are Cedar trees on the right. They are so spiritual. I found deer tracks alongside that side of cabin. It's fun to compare the footprints of all the animals that come to visit. We get such a variety.
The other night we lost power. It was getting late, so I took the hurricane lamps upstairs to the bedroom. The dogs quickly grabbed their bones and ran up before me. I thought it was funny that they carried their prized possessions with them to bed. You can see their eyes glowing like coyotes.
We only lost our power for about an hour. The fireplace was filled with wood, and I set the temperature of the insert on low for the evening. I got up a couple of times during the night to use the restroom and to add more wood. I was glad that I had plenty of flashlights, matches and candles. I found it more comfortable to stay in one room than to try to roam around the house in the dark. I just did yoga and then the power returned. I read a few chapters of John Muir's book, Travels in Alaska, and then fell fast asleep, under the canopy of the trees. It is so calming to sleep out in nature. There is such a different energy than in the city.
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