Traveling on road is to explore the landscape. And it is to visit history. But this history does not necessarily mean the story written on books. History here means the nameless effort. It is something we must pay the greatest respect. Landscape is carved by our admiration as well as wind and water.
someone
I wonder who has done it. Someone who stood in front of wilderness determined to make his own way on this rainy snowy thick forest land. I admire his vision. I am traveling within his plan in safety.
