It was a sunny autumn morning and we didn’t have a particular plan.
Again, we took a little road that seemed never to end. The windy road kept going down and down, to finally lead us to a deserted campground, a few feet away from Klamath river.
Time flew by that day. Like a dream, we don’t recall exactly what we did. The falling leaves and changing clouds left us wondering, and like a last day of summer, we wanted it never to end.