Woke up this morning with white stuff on the ground and the leap home stuck in my head. Eventually, Lily, Uwharrie and I made our way up Mt. Ida to enjoy the beauty of the snow. Our cross-country trek was quite unlike yesterday's 10 miles of sunny smooth sailing along Harris Creek's rolling single track. Nothing like a little old man winter to quiet some "Clingmans Fever"...
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