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Erin,
This is a picture Dad asked me to post for you.
He wasn't even 24 yet when this picture was taken. We were out cutting cedar during the late winter months, and he was so proud of you that he wanted a "historical" picture with you and him so he'd have something to tell tall tales about in the future. Grisdale is a little part of the history of logging in this country, but it was also home to our young family. Although you don't remember much about it, we were unique in our lifestyle and at times, a little desparate, but it was an adventure, both good and not so good, but I wouldn't trade the memories of it for anything. Mama




