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| A driving rain was falling in the East Bay when I saw a light appear on the horizon. I knew the storm was about to end and the sun might come out before sunset. I drove 15 miles to the Berkeley Hills so I could wait for rainbows. A rainbow was waiting for me when I arrived at my favorite overlook. It looked like a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. |
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