I after taking this picture, I put away the camera, because I had to boogie back to the car in less than two hours to get back before dark, and I did not want to be burdened with it. I soon ran into "Bill" and walked all the way back with him. He greeted me with the friendly remark, "Fancy meeting another gray head!" He was 59, just a youngster to my 72 years. We were both very lively talkers and we had a lot of things in common to talk about. Best of all, he didn't run away from me when I had to slow down to a snail's pace when the going got tough.