It’s when the air turns cooler and the bluer skies debut that I began to ache for home.
Fall is my favorite time of the year.
When I lived in the United States, I miss driving up to the Appalachian mountain range near Ashville, North Carolina to see mother nature show off her new Jackson Pollock painting of splattered orange and reds.
And usually I would go up to north Georgia just as November began to go camping near where they filmed the movie, “Deliverance”. That means taking sub-zero baths at the birth of the Chattanooga River in a mountain stream. I loved seeing the steam rise through the morning sun from your body. Then you do all you can to move quickly with the bio-degradable soap to clean the important parts before they froze off.
But most of all I love Thanksgiving and the ritual trip of driving home.
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Saturday, November 29, 2008
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I'm more of a winter girl myself. Feel free to pick my brain any time about the trucking deal. =) TruckerTara@yahoo.com !
- Tara
(I promise I'll read some more of your blog...Right now, I'm on vacation!)
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