The town of Paradise, California, burned to the ground in the recent Camp fire.
I haven’t posted about this before, but in fact my Dad lived in Paradise for many years. (He moved to a town in Arizona more than a decade ago.)
It’s weird to read the news, because I have an intimate knowledge of Paradise and a lot of memories there.
My Dad died in July. And although I miss him, part of me is relieved that he didn’t have to experience the knowledge that Paradise, which was where most of his friends lived, burned down.