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mistress duff,
well, here we are in sunny? california. why do they call it sunny when it's raining all the time? so far, since i last wrote, my friend paddy and i have been in crescent city, ca, driven thru redwoods national park down to ukiah, ca. we saw a play there, "fiddler on the roof". i guess that fiddler being on the roof is why they were singing all the time. we saw seagulls in mendocino, drank beer and wine in booneville and ate too much pea soup in buellton. now we are in solvang eating danish.
your friend,
bodhi
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