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So many trails have memories of John. When I hike on Pine Mt I always think of John as I pass a particular serpentine area. I remember the time we were looking for a flower that grows on serpentine and I lost an earring that looked like an iris. It wasn't valuable, but I was fond of it. Even before I'd said I lost it, sharp-eyed John came up to with with my earring in hand and said, "I remembered where I'd seen this kind of flower before!" Also thought of John when I went to a lichen...
Wendy Sharon Dreskin
November 23, 2022 | Friend


