{"id":8523,"date":"2018-11-10T06:19:13","date_gmt":"2018-11-10T13:19:13","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/mywalkabout.net\/?p=8523"},"modified":"2021-10-01T05:15:53","modified_gmt":"2021-10-01T12:15:53","slug":"redding","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mywalkabout.net\/?p=8523","title":{"rendered":"Redding"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

I come down from Lassen Peak<\/strong>, high on adrenaline and weak from hunger. I’m equal parts satisfied and exhausted. Time to make my way out of the park and to the town of Redding for a night in my AirBnb<\/a>.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The dry grasslands are eerie<\/strong> as I make my way along the dusty backroads of NorCal. Everything is one spark away from being lost in a blazing fire. Sadly, this thought becomes a reality for this town only a couple of weeks later…..<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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I settle in to quaint decorations and a beautiful deck overlooking the area. I pop the cork on the wine and watch deer forage below me. I laugh at the old TV, as it is the same one I had in my old home back in Utah, purchased in 2004.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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I dance the night away<\/strong> as I imbibe to the setting sun. Redding relaxes my body from the earlier hike, and I feel comfortable and renewed in my Redding<\/a> hideaway, if only for one night.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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