![]() ![]() The fog would roll in in great billowing waves and often shrouded the landscape all day, turning everything cold and eerie. ![]() There was a redwood forest on the other side of the mountains, and the ocean too. We lived in Fairfax, Marin County, about twenty miles north of San Francisco. To reach my home I had to travel a winding narrow road without any houses until I came to the huge deserted mansion that invariably drew my eyes, making me wonder who had lived there why had they deserted it? When I saw that house I automatically slowed, knowing soon I'd be home.Īn acre from that house was our home, sitting isolated and lonely on a road that had more twists and turns than a puzzle maze that leads the mouse to the cheese. ![]() Whenever Dad didn't drive me home from school, a yellow school bus would let me off at an isolated spot where I would recover my bike from the nearest ravine, hidden there each morning before I stepped onto the bus. ![]()
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