On the 63rd Day of Christmas...

It's been six months since I walked on campus, and I was very pleased that I could negotiate the hills. Even though it's on the edge of town, some of the paths feel like you're lost on a country road, while others have fantastic views of the bay. Or the crows. They lift off in a flock, circle the field, and come back again to rest in the branches, different groups each time, a random kaleidoscope brightening the sky.