365 Project. Day 73, March 14: This tree is down at the park at the end of our block. It's huge, very old, and magnificent. Every time I see it, I want to climb it. But I am a sensible adult. And I don't like ants. And tree sap. Sigh... the magic of childhood dissipates. On the other hand, I used to ride a pony through the wilds of Palos Verdes. When I was ten. Bareback. Barefoot. Alone. With no bridal. I don't know what my mother was thinking...
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