Back in time to 1941
I took Sushi on a hike around Wolf Ridge in Marin Headlands. Apparently there used to be a whole system of underground bunkers in this area. Sushi totally got into old army smells while I more endeavored in spectacular coastal views.
Sushi also had a *very* close encounter with a snake. Fortunately the beast fled, but it freaked me out.
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(But...yikes! about the snake.)