Home Again, Home Again

Happily, our flight from Hurricane Florence proved unnecessary, and we have returned home to Chapel Hill. On the other hand, spending a few days in Asheville, NC – in nearly perfect weather – hardly qualifies as hardship duty. And, we did finally discover a place that constructs a Bloody Mary spicy enough to suit The Duchess, the most canine-friendly downtown imaginable, the location of the latter day hippies who don’t reside in Eureka Springs, Arkansas, and a batch of buskers.

Photo by Ken Lane. Used under CC BY-NC-SA 2.0.

One thought on “Home Again, Home Again

  1. An immense relief that nothing tragic happened in your absence. Always better safe than sorry. And look how you were rewarded with the joy of discovery for leaving.

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