Ah, Spring!
When a young man’s fancy lightly turns to thoughts of lachoo! I had thought that by this time all the crud would have been blown out of the trees and I could divest myself of my Kleenex stock without kicking myself later. That is obviously not the case. I feel like half the pollen in Sacramento has been deposited in my lungs, and the other half into my eyeballs.
Sometimes this whole We-have-the-second-most-trees-behind-Paris thing is overrated. On days like today, I think we should donate some of them to Yuba City.
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Now, now Eric, you know you don’t mean it about shipping trees to Yuba City. Come summer when it’s hovering in the hundreds you’ll be glad we have an urban forest. But spring brings some good things too, like the 2nd Saturday Art Walk! It’s finally not too cold in the evening and you can go from gallery to gallery in the 20’s between I and K, then head up to 25th and R Streets to see the International Mail Art show to benefit the Women’s Wisdom Project (a program of the Sacto Food Bank) at Asylum Gallery.