We made our semi annual migration from the Rocky Mountains to the West Coast. What a change. In the mountains there is still some green. But as you drive west the green turns to gold and where it is really dry to the color of dun. One thing is certain, the west is dry. The big reservoirs are down at least a hundred feet. The rivers look like streams and the creeks are dried up. It's no wonder that Yosemite and Mt.Diablo have been burning.
Our little one acre pond has dwindled to the size of half a tennis court or smaller. The creek that feeds it is tapped out for the summer.
Here's another view of the dryness.
In the fall CA is golden.
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