The Plan

Set up a trip back bo my old camping stomping grounds. As a boy I used to go to a place up near Mammoth called Rock Creek. I used to walk the banks of the river with My dad or my little brother for hours on end. Seeing a deer or Racoon was never a dull moment. Yet Those memories aren't as cherised as the ones that I have now. That time of any ones life is always a saftey net. No matter what we do nowq have or will become can't begin to take the purity that was that one week a year every year for many years.