When you climb up into a tree, you never know what kind of transformation may occur. This is the chronicle of the adventures of Wild Man as he swings thru the trees of Berkeley. The pictures were taken in a little clump of trees in Berkeley's Aquatic Park. It was an over cast day, and I thought no one was around. While I was taking the pictures, I I heard a woman calling her dog. I looked down, and there was the dog at the bottom of the tree, sniffing Winnie. "Go away" I whispered frantically "Go away!" The last thing I wanted was for the woman to wander in to discover a naked man looming over her in the tree. Fortunately Winnie was not interested in the other dog so he left. Whew! Did I let this close call convince me to pack up and leave? Of course not, I continued swinging thru the branches the way a Wild Man should.