The Grapevine, near Gorman, on Memorial Day, 2011. The hills were still green when we crossed Tejon Pass the week before. Summer heat settled in with a vengeance and on the return trip, the hills were like tawny beasts. Too soon. This also marks the beginning of a drought cycle. We went to Antelope Valley, and all the poppies were on strike.
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