Black Mountain, NC.
Crazy thing was I just finished reading a book that took place in this tiny town.
It was a great book.
It was about a terrorist attack but thats besides the point.
Anyway....
Saturday we decided to go into town.
It was a great little place.
Lots of little shops.
First things first.
Coffee.
We walked around to all the little stores.
Looking for nothing really.
Some stumbling upon must have items.
Christmas gifts to family.
Much deserved gifts to self.
By the end of the afternoon we found ourselves sitting outside a small restaurant sipping drinks, listening to a great folk band.
Some got wine.
Some got water.
Some got beer.
Psh, I went for a jack and coke.
With our spirits high we headed back to our sites.
With a roaring fire going we made dinner and settled in for a night of hymn singing, card playing and happiness.
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