Scenery 200 Feet North of ZMM Restaurant. View Towards the Northwest. Firewood Is a Local Industry. Note Bulldozer Tractor on Top Of Wood Pile Right.
“[He looks as though he’s about to ask a question,] then doesn’t, then stares out the window into the pines for a while, then comes back with it. .. "Dad?" .. "What?" .. "Why are we doing this?" .. "What?" .. "Just riding all the time." .. "Just to see the country. . . vacation." .. The answer doesn’t seem to satisfy him. But he can’t seem to say what’s wrong with it. .. A sudden despair wave hits, like that at dawn. I lie to him. That’s what’s wrong. .. "We just keep going and going," he says. .. "Sure. What would you rather do?" .. He has no answer. .. I don’t either.“(Cont.Next)
South Main Street, La Pine, OR.
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(Photo = 113-1356 ...... ZMM Page = 303 ...... WayPt = 366w 4265ft)
![Scenery 200 Feet North of ZMM Restaurant. View Towards the Northwest. Firewood Is a Local Industry. Note Bulldozer Tractor on Top Of Wood Pile Right. “[He looks as though he’s about to ask a question,] then doesn’t, then stares out the window into the pines for a while, then comes back with it. .. "Dad?" .. "What?" .. "Why are we doing this?" .. "What?" .. "Just riding all the time." .. "Just to see the country. . . vacation." .. The answer doesn’t seem to satisfy him. But he can’t seem to say what’s wrong with it. .. A sudden despair wave hits, like that at dawn. I lie to him. That’s what’s wrong. .. "We just keep going and going," he says. .. "Sure. What would you rather do?" .. He has no answer. .. I don’t either.“(Cont.Next) South Main Street, La Pine, OR. ******************************* (Photo = 113-1356 ...... ZMM Page = 303 ...... WayPt = 366w 4265ft)](http://ww2.usca.edu/ResearchProjects/ProfessorGurr/gallery/albums/album09/113_1356_IMG.sized.jpg "Scenery 200 Feet North of ZMM Restaurant. View Towards the Northwest. Firewood Is a Local Industry. Note Bulldozer Tractor on Top Of Wood Pile Right. “[He looks as though he’s about to ask a question,] then doesn’t, then stares out the window into the pines for a while, then comes back with it. .. \"Dad?\" .. \"What?\" .. \"Why are we doing this?\" .. \"What?\" .. \"Just riding all the time.\" .. \"Just to see the country. . . vacation.\" .. The answer doesn’t seem to satisfy him. But he can’t seem to say what’s wrong with it. .. A sudden despair wave hits, like that at dawn. I lie to him. That’s what’s wrong. .. \"We just keep going and going,\" he says. .. \"Sure. What would you rather do?\" .. He has no answer. .. I don’t either.“(Cont.Next) South Main Street, La Pine, OR. ******************************* (Photo = 113-1356 ...... ZMM Page = 303 ...... WayPt = 366w 4265ft)")