Snow Cave Fall Paper but I had a market

but I had a market I was selling at on Sunday

for something beautiful will come of it

I had come to a fork in the road and was faced with a decision: should I run

I could see it from the river

Snow Cave Fall Paper but I had a marketI had always wanted to explore Sonora Pass, it was one of the few sections of the Northern Sierra that I hadn't been to. I set out eager to see what Highway 108 had in store. The drive was peaceful, the fresh scent of pine filled the air, and as I got up high in the mountains I was amazed by towering peaks, flowing streams, and beautiful landscapes. As I rounded a bend in the road, something caught my eyea waterfall in the distance, glistening under