I'm about 100 miles from Oregon but I have made it to Cascadia. A place where trees are as dense as a Q-Tips.
Some people living around Mt. Shasta believe in Lamarians. A race of people or aliens that are invisible and harvest magical crystals. Once upon hearing this, I knew I was home. There are strange things that happen in these woods...
But I've never felt more at home! There is an odd sense of comfort I have out here. The fragrance of the forest brings me back. It's a smell I have missed for six years.
For the past 1500 miles, I've had a horrible cough and stuffy nose. I must have breathed in too much dirt or allergic to something. Since going passed Mt. Lassen and entering into the Cascades, my respiratory issues have been starting to vanish. Horray!
Well, that's about all I can think of. I'll be hitting the trail again this afternoon. See ya!
-Jerry
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