Drives Home

Personal memory by Robert Wood

2014Rochester, NH, USA

When I first got my license, about four years ago now, the drive from school and back was a gorgeous cavern of branches. The ride was green in the summer, oranges and reds in the fall and for winter they were just boney fingers pointing at the sky. My favorite part of the day was the drive home after class, just as golden hour hit. Since I've left for college I've been back home maybe twice, but the limbs didn't hang around forever. Congrats Walmart, on the new store.