Wednesday, January 14, 2009
We would drive down the mountain (through those beautiful colors) and cross the New River (actually one of the oldest rivers in the world), it was great to look through the old railroad/trestle bridge but not have to drive over it anymore. I hope this gives a sense of the tranquility and beauty of our "old" mountains.
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Your pictures of the Virginia mountains fill me with nostalgia for my very favorite State, I love Virginia and the Shenandoah Valley, the rolling mountains, the GREEN. (I think this is a run-on sentence.)
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