Libby Porzig paces 19 meters—19 of her long strides—from the center point of a study site seemingly located in heaven. From this grassy ridge, high above the Russian River mouth, the winter sunlit view is phenomenal, and Libby sings out “gor-geous” as she reaches her destination. She sets down a gallon water jug and slides her . . .

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