Mountain Folks are Great

We rode the high "twisty" back roads whenever possible.  Once we stopped at and intersection to check our map.  A bearded  guy walked up to us and asked if he could help.  We chatted and he suggested a good camping spot for that night.  He asked us to wait a minute as he walked back to his truck He returned and gave us each a small wooden cross and wished us a safe and happy journey.  It was a little "big thing" that we will always rememeber!