Old timie town Dunsmuir
Once we finihsed our swim we head back to Route 5 and approached Mt. Shasta as the sun was setting. We drove back roads to find th eperfect places for photography. We explored the little towns at the base of Shasta and were practically startled with how friendly people are! At the water fountains in Dunsmuir three little girls smiled, said hi and asked us where we were headed. When do children initiate casual converstaion with strangers like that? It was very sweet to have a little chat with them. They gave us a tip off ot the giant slide that we would find in Ashland, Oregon where we were headed. One of the girls used ot live there.
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