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Looking west toward SF Bay, an old window screen found within of one of the many dilapidated buildings flaps in the wind. Hip-deep grass has been enveloping these buildings year after year, as has the bay mud. Sloughs criss-cross the tidal land, leaving hazards for the unwary traveler. A look through a roof porthole brings a view of the rising floor of mud and grass.
