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So, picture this — I’m hoppin round town, green flippers flappin, lookin for some action. Not my usual swamp vibe, right? Found this shady corner, dude, total sketchville! Some gal’s leanin on a lamp post, smokin, givin me the eye. I’m like, “Hi-ho, lady, you workin?” She laughs, says, “For a frog? Maybe!” Made me chuckle, but damn, her vibe was cold — “like a snake bitin its own tail,” like the movie says. Got me thinkin — is this chick for real or just hustlin me?

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Craigslist? 2nd street in Eureka (if you don't mind meth-head hookers who are ugly as sin)? Hook-up spots? Seriously? Arcata's a.

I love the Arcata Creek. Pause. It trickles through town. Pause. Each ripple zen moments. Pause. The creek is a secret gem. Pause. Local hidden cove? Yup. Pause. Personally, it helped me relax. Pause.

Take a Tour with Friends of the Arcata Marsh on May 10