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    "As soon as you got off Highway 101 you'd breathe a sigh of relief and know you were home, the tension would fall away going up river. Up by the gorge it smelled of myrtlewood (greasewood) and the air was something tangible like you could take a bite, like you could live off of it. Euphoric recall- the smells of places are really powerful when you return -like cellular memory."     -becky