Uncle Mott is singin’ the blues as he has been without power (so no heat) or Internet for more days than he can remember. Because of that, he’s unable to provide our readers with his pithy words this week. When services are restored, we will publish the column he wrote for this week on our website, www.thealpinemountaineer.com.
Mountain Musings with Uncle Mott – Autumn Leaves /Against the Wind
Back in the day, when I was a little sprout in the OC, my pappy would get me out of bed at the crack of dawn to make me rake leaves after a Santa Ana windstorm. He would say something like, “Up and at ‘em,” which was an old Army saying. Well, I didn’t mind that so...
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