Three Sisters

Like Wallace Kaufman and his daughter, we have never found BLK 69 one of the oldest trees east of the Rockies. I have been down the 13 miles of the Black with Robert three times now and I never fail to be awe struck by the cypress groves. They sit silent like frozen wizards waiting for us to pass so they can resume their mysterious activities. They stand tall and gnarled and often covered in moss and dragonflies.