Jerry,
That reminded me of climbing with a friend Sam Johnson north of Santa Rosa. He ‘named’ the trees we climbed. One day we started in a Coast Redwood which had four dead, dry tops where it had grown above the moist coastal valley’s humidity. One of the tops was teetering and ready to fall...
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