In fond memory, of Bryan, our dear “Clyde”, and all he taught us, about conservation and beyond.  Though we may never again drive the Pennsylvania forests with him, tend the backyard mulberry trees and garden with him, nor revel in his recounting of midnight wanderings through the woods; with these trees, and all trees, we remember.  Let this grove bring shady respite, a breath of fresh oxygen, and boundless inspiration — to his family, to those who walk the forest and to the forest itself — as he did for us.