I woke up right this morning--in an antebellum cabin at the base of Shenandoah National Park. It's a good mile and a half from anything resembling asphalt. Through the open window, I could feel a light breeze and hear the whoosh of treetops, crows cawing, and the gentle buzz of bees.
I went out to explore and snapped a few shots that I thought I'd share. In fact, they probably won't be the only ones you see this week. I'm staying at a Potomac Appalachian Trail Club cabin with my niece and nephew. We've got kayaking, hiking, and a lot of lazing on the agenda. Thanks for sharing in our adventure!
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