Friday, May 28, 2004

There, on the margin of a streamlet wild

Well, Memorial day is upon us and the siren call has sounded, so once again I'm off to the Smokies. Adam and I are heading up this evening and won't be back till Monday, hopefully with many miles under our belts. I haven't the foggiest idea why we would want any lengthy measurement of distance under our belts, but hopefully they end up there. Weather forcast: rain, sun, moon, hot, God. See y'all on the flipside.