Rowland’s in town and he took me to a place called Cheesman Canyon. A bald eagle, a goose, and some trout. Rowland last fished here with his dad (who died 2 years ago). This was also part of the woods that was destroyed in the Hayman Fires of 2002. Over 100,000 acres of forest was destroyed when a park ranger set fire to a “Dear John” letter she received. She was sentenced to 12 years in prison for arson.
While Rowland fished, I journaled and read. It was a bit cold – but good soul time.
Leaving the canyon, we took a different way home. We ran into this Catholic church in the middle of nowhere.