We washed the dishes in the gurgling creek. The roaring bonfire kept the mosquitoes away. A new moon peeked down through the pine boughs. We rolled out our sleeping bags in the meadow grass and went to bed early, bone weary.

שם הספר
Desolation angels - A NOVEL - A BANTAM BOOK #
The subterraneans - EVERGREEN BOOKS #
Big sur
On the road