PHOTO REFLECTIONS
I drove to the farmers’ market in Pasadena on Saturday morning on a quiet 210.
By Reg Green
Not having traveled on an Interstate for the last couple of weeks because of the lockdown, I reveled at the exhilarating speed. Man, this is living, I thought, the scenery flashing by at breakneck speed. I glanced at the speedometer: 62 mph.
Like Mother’s Day, it’s all relatives.










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