Fuego Canyon, California (Google Maps ⧉, OpenStreetMap ⧉)

"…the old redwood chair my father had tied to the porch railing, up in Fuego Canyon, while the Santa Anas blew in the black night when they always started."

"Before I put on my helmet and got back on the road, I looked at Fuego Canyon, across the riverbed."

"We were between Bee Canyon and Fuego Canyon. My father, always vigilant, would already see the smoke and flames."

"I grew up in Fuego Canyon," he said."

"PART I Fuego Canyon Bee Canyon Chispa Coachella Anza Crossing San Luis Rey Angel Wings"