red-dirt

Updated: May 21, 2025

Then, sweeping around a wide curve they caught the first glimpse of the American River deep down in its historic canon. On, over a narrow, red-dirt road, closer down to the gorge, across the long bridge, up and up the steep, writhing grade. They came to the top of the ridge; raced through Cool, through Lotus "Coloma!" gasped Gloria. "You are going to Coloma!"

Jackson Gregory - The Everlasting Whisper