The Journal

Metal, stone and reveries

Glimmers

Headed East
We packed up the car, rounded up our pup and headed out one early morning in mid October.  We drove through hills, past a nuclear power plant, and over many rivers. We drove east as far as you can go in Tennessee, and in Tennessee that means landing in the arms of the Appalachian mountains.
 
I haven't been up to these mountains as much as I'd like lately. I've felt too busy and thought it too...