Perhaps it was because we had been drifting that we were chosen for the mission on the Sierra Buttes.  When we first arrived at Lake of the Woods in the Tahoe National Forest and pushed off in our raft, we paddled across and around the small body of water.  But after a while we tucked away the paddles and drifted.  Lake of the Woods is the perfect place to believe that you don’t have a care in the world. Continue reading →