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My Favorite line on MUNI, this bus is a wild ride: strretching all the way from Ocean Beach, It climps up over twin peaks from West Portal, Plummets down throuh My hood, and cruises throught eh Mission to Caltrain. Incredible views from twin peaks, and it’s almost a roller coaster. Those Drivers are the BEST!!!
LOST
I sat on top the slate rocks that peak up from the summit of Twin Peaks. The Sun was ten minutes behind me, and 200 feet down. Despite my glasses, My eyes winced against the stinging cold, and clouds whipped my cheeks and hands. I had to lean forward against the wind blowing inland, and down over the prone city. I could not see to the edge of the cliffs, and I grew numb… numb to the steps ascending the slope, numb to the unseen city behind me, numb to the shadow of Sutro, invisible in the fog only a few hundred yards away. There was no city. there was no ocean. there were no seagulls, or even an albatross to shine through the fog that devoured me…I could hear no voice of the traffic or whisper of sparrows. After only five minutes, I was shrouded by the absolute solitude of a ship lost at sea.
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