Back over the mountains to Alturas, and then down down down US395, and over the Sierra Nevada to VMW's house. Somewhere along there I realized that although I was making all this southing off the Interstate, when it came time to go home from Nevada City, the only efficient thing was going to be to grind back up I-5 for hundreds of miles, starting from several hours further south than the point where I left it on July 31. Horrible thought. I put it out of my mind.
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