Words and pictures from the author of the Elizabeth Goodweather Appalachian Mysteries
I think it's still the same place but it definitely is another time. A time of turmoil, divisiveness and fear. But once you go to those magnificent mountain peaks again, it all seems a little bit better. Lovely photographs.
Oh, so lovely!
And she sang a little blue ridge mountain songAnd he'd just hum alongAnd they'd dance all night till dawnOn a hillside all alone. 💖💞
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