Last
night I had the pleasure of spending 2 hours and 40 minutes driving
with my Dad through the foothills of the Sierra Nevada mountains of
California, to a small, rural county called Calaveras. You may
recognize the name from the famous Mark Twain story,The Celebrated Jumping Frog of Calaveras County.
As I drove there, it seemed like nothing much had changed since Twain
wrote the story in 1867. Perhaps a few more people live in the area
now, but it’s still fairly sparsely populated. The topography ranges
from beautiful rolling hills studded with old oaks, to steep, brushy,
forested canyons. This time of year, it’s all dry browns and yellows,
but it’s still an exceptionally beautiful drive, and reminded me of one
of the many reasons why I love California, despite our insane
government.