Banking On Snow: The Snowbank Fungi of Mount Shasta.
It was the Winter of 1990 when my family moved us to Mount Shasta from San Bernardino County. I was six years old and I recall the changes in scenery as we weaved our way up the interstate - the topography, trees that weren't palm trees, but more like massive Christmas trees. Then we hit snow, and around a certain bend of the highway the white beacon of Mount Shasta dominated the scenery. I knew there was something special about this place, and I could hardly wait to explore. I was already...