Home Again
Back from my sons’ fiftieth birthday party. Here’s the birthday boy, on the left, with his father, my Sam.
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Tennessee and the rolling foothills of the Great Smoky Mountains is quite beautiful. Most of it was logged off, probably a couple of centuries ago, but the second growth provides a lot of various hard woods. This is wild rose, with a twining sprig of an aggressive vine found even in Arizona. I’ve lost the word.
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Another scene, typical of the rural roadsides,
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Your son is the spitting image of his father!!!!