Thought I would share this. Sounds like fun, doesn’t it? It’s been a while since I’ve seen the Blue Ridge Mountains and I’m dying to wear that swanky new EB wool sweater and Jamesons somewhere other than out to the barn.
Maybe I’ll leave a few weeks early, take my amazing Llews, and grouse-hunt our way there….
…or not… but a gal can dream, can’t she?