Monday, August 09, 2010

bottom creek gorge

having mill mountain coffee right across the street, the sunday NYTimes, driving up Bent Mountain, butterflies flitting through the forest, walking through the woods, creek stomping, calf-burning mountain climbs, patches of spearmint scenting the trail, becky's insistence on a spontaneous winery stop, drinking peach wine while dirty sweaty and stinky in full view of the blue ridge, macado's onion dip, and long sunday evening chats with bethy132, spugh, and john j.

(this scene is what my heart has been longing for all summer long, y'all - climbing boulders and stompin' in a mountain stream. kind of heavenly.)

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