One thing that my late Grandmother taught me is that just because I was a child from the foot of an Appalachian mountain didn’t mean that I couldn’t do anything that I wanted to do. I dedicate this trip to you Grandmother.
My brother. Me. The smokies. I made him play this song over and over.
One of my favorite days spent with my brudder. When I was little, I refused to take a picture without him.