It was a whirlwind trip, but a college roommate, her delightful baby, homemade pizza, the hospitable Forlines (and lovely Michelle) and a beautiful trek were all included, making this the most memorable 24-hour trip yet.
Going back through these pictures only remind me of our Autumn, North Carolina road trip, with no reservations, just our road atlas and a craving for elevation and breathable air.
There is some cool story about this particular scary spot, but I can't remember... possibly because I was so scared.
And of course, the yellows of flowers and the rushing of water do a girl good once in awhile.
What a girl wouldn't give for a rushing river and a mountain today...