I am where I am…you may already know where I am – but if you don’t GUESS and I’ll give you some hints *teehee* — I arrived last night, called Good Man Rog and said, "how is the mountain?" The Tourists are out in full force, so maybe I’m here at a good time. I could hear our chimes and the birds through the phone wires. This morning, I found out I could partially open the window to my hotel room…Joy! I heard birds singing and the first stirrings of the city. I don’t hear "City" noises at home. It was a gentle awakening though.
Here is a hint: There sure are a lot of pine trees here.
(and Walker: yes, it is as if I am always ‘on vacation’ where I live in the Smokies! Ahhhhh!)