Every time I come home on 26 and see the 'Coastal Range' I can't help but be in awe of their beauty especially on a clear sunny day when they are a blue, finely shaped landscape made that much more sublime by their distance and unreachability in the western horizon. But why are they merely called the 'coastal range'? That's so banal. I've taken to calling them something else. I call them the Petunia Apples. One, because they need an actual name, not some bland geographical description that says nothing except where they are. Secondly, Petunia Apples sounds better, even if it is poetical nonsense. Petunia Apples doesn't have to make sense, because really, the wondrousness of mountains seen from a distance don't really need to make sense, they are prior to sense. That's the definition of sublime. Anyways, I could care less if what I call them catches on, though I recommend renaming them yourself, or officially, to something else...