We were just hanging out on a shiny beach in Oregon,
with a lot of seabirds, in Jan. 2015,
with a lot of seabirds, in Jan. 2015,
Right on the edge of the continent!
A very thought provoking location!
A fine F'lineday to all!
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LATEST RELEASE... 2/19/26... The Forest is Forever: No. 3 in The Collected Ralph Stories
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