Roused from bed at 6am by Kim and Charlie, I submitted to the program and joined in for an early morning dash to Harris Park and the South Fork of the Walla Walla River. This was new territory and we struck out through the country roads between WaWaWA and M-F. My demeanor took an upward surge as we found ourselves in the middle of an almost surreal, desert-like landscape wonderfulness just a few miles out of town. Windshield photography was invoked. Part II, into the mountains and Harris Park itself, some twenty miles distant, will have to come later.
