Til the Last Hemlock Dies
Musings on genre writing, waterfall wandering, and peak bagging in the South's wilderness areas.
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Wednesday, December 12, 2007
Can't Take Me Anyplace!
I have a tendency to act like a big kid when my wife and I are on vacation:
On a mountaintop in Virginia.
At a picnic area in Hungry Mother State Park.
On a beach in South Carolina.
Fun tricks with candy in our travel trailer, Bahia Honda Key, Florida.
Sometimes I behave.
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