04/23/2026
15 hours on the road today, and every mile feels like a reset.
Driving along the Mount Shasta and the Siskiyou Mountains never gets old—the curves keep you alert, but the views… they slow everything down. Snow resting on Shasta’s peak, endless trees draped like a green carpet, and sunlight slipping through soft white clouds.
This is more than a drive. It’s where I recharge, clear my mind, and remind myself why I keep going.