The wind snapped at us like an angry god with a bad attitude. Then came the smoke. A wildfire was tearing through the western slopes of the Sierra and the ancient giants of Sequoia National Forest. We were not turning around…
The wind snapped at us like an angry god with a bad attitude. Then came the smoke. A wildfire was tearing through the western slopes of the Sierra and the ancient giants of Sequoia National Forest. We were not turning around…