Henry Nave Sr.

Sitting around the campfire on Hank's property in Warner Valley listening to him reflect on adventures of his youth are firmly etched in my memory. I am so grateful he and Bev found each other and spent 25 years together making new memories. I miss them both but am comforted they are with Glenn.

I have so many memories of Uncle Hank. I remember working on his property helping him rebuild a fence in his backyard with railroad ties as fence posts lol. And for a twelve-year-old kid that was pretty tough work. I remember getting up at 4:30 in the morning dear hunting and spending all day with him. A time when there were no cell phones when you were supposed to be quiet Just Me and him on a mountain watching the sunrise. He used to call me "Windy"because I would never stop talking ...