We each spent a bunch of time working on our projects and got plenty done. It seems as though we are starting to reach the end of our stay.

Hat Creek, in Lassen National Forest, was once a stage stop for two of the major emigrant trails. Just beyond, the Hat Creek Rim soars up a thousand feet as highways 44 and 89 part company.

The Rim is rather popular with hang gliders.

Once in a while, I forget that old lesson, “look beyond the surface.” How often have you heard people say, “The real beauty is inside?” It applies to old gray buildings, too. I went a-hunting landmarks today, and Amber knew that the main post office in Stockton was on two historic registers. So that’s the [...]