I visited this tree four times as the richness of autumn set in. On the fourth visit, the soul of the Northwest joined me with a beautiful fog and I knew I had my shot.
In one of my all-time favorite stories, Avendasora was the last tree of peace. Being near the tree lent one open to its effect a sense of solitude, calm, and tranquility. Across from this tree rests a bench- I must have sat there for eight hours across my four visits feeling....sated.