Tonight is my third night in my first Appalachian home. A month-to-month rental apartment above shops on Main Street. Very much like my New Jersey situation.
My landlady is also a cattle farmer and 99-cent store manager. As well as a mom of grown sons, a girlfriend, and a cancer survivor, with tats, all rolled into one.
This is my bit of a blog. Rambling words about rambling days. No focus and nothing ambitious. I seem to write most about local color, nature, and animals, and there is an incomplete chunk about my road trips of 2011.
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