Emma and I out exploring the mountain for a good long knit walk on Sunday morning .
Moss devours the old oaks, and drips off of branches. So much fog and moisture from the coastal weather pounding this inland ridge which divides Sonoma and Napa counties, before sinking finally into the Napa valley.
Close to the peak, we seek out private precipices. . .
And the view , beyond the knitting, from the peak at 2600 feet.