The photo evoked emotions from some who had lived off of and traveled the road.
Those people shared their memories. One said that the trees in the photo were no longer there. A couple of people wrote about riding the school bus and playing in the creek that the road runs over and picnics. I talked about my own memories and a cabin that my dad had built overlooking the creek when he grew up there.
|A sign on the chain link fence around the cemetery.|
This sign message...is good to know.
Memories are unique for each person, personalized by experience.