Papa Juan…

We piled into the rental and headed up The I-5 to see Eleina’s great grandma northeast of Redding California. This area is so desolate that there is no cell phone coverage, none what so ever. It was truly a wonderful day and Hunter got to see a herd of deer going about their lives… 

The little town of Big Bend is on the Pit River which empties out into Shasta Lake. We stood on the bank of the river and saw hundreds of trout going by. Hunter giggled and pointed at the fish. Well enough for now. Did I mention I love being a grandfather? This too will pass 

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