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| I can handle stobs (well, sort of), but pieces of metal sticking up from the ground? Not so much. |
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| It turned out to be embedded in a chunk of concrete. I began to be afraid I was undermining the foundation while I was digging it out. |
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| North by northeast. When I got up this morning it was foggy. The city fog doesn't usually come this far down the Peninsula. But by the time I got to work in the garden it had mostly burned off. Still hazy, though. |
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| South by southwest. |
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