In July 2004, Tracy and I hiked in the Middle Prong Wilderness of North Carolina. It was a great hike…even though we began to suspect that it always rains in the Middle Prong. We again camped up on a bald in the wilderness, and we just had…
To the attentive eye, each moment of the year has its own beauty, and in the same field, it beholds, every hour, a picture which was never seen before, and which shall never be seen again. - Ralph Waldo Emerson