Every time I hear “I Got a Name” by Jim Croce lately, that first line instantly transports me back to a trip I took this past May to Lassen Volcanic National Park.
Like the pine trees lining the winding road
I’ve got a name, I’ve got a name. ~ “I Got a Name” Jim Croce
I love the “follow your dream” message of the song, and that’s what that solo camping trip was for, and that’s why this nemophilist writes this blog.
While I’m learning to love the winding road, isn’t there just something so inviting in straightened roads ahead?
Sigh… I guess I still have some growing to do. Like this one here:
Campfire Tales 