April 22nd, my brother, sister & I were in route back to Washington from Los Angeles. We decided to take the scenic route and at one of the gas stations along the Redwood Highway, I made a friend. I can’t remember his name but he lived in the forest with his friends. They just so happened to be at the gas station the same time we were. I was taking pictures of this tree and he saw me and walked on over and sparked conversation. I kept thinking he was going to ask me for money… but instead asked if I would take his picture. How delighted that made me feel.
This post goes out to you, Mr. Woodsman.