Tomorrow John and I are southbound. Before the sun has risen, we will be on our way back home. For two weeks we'll hop back and forth between Tennessee and Alabama, visiting family, visiting friends, and visiting Sewanee. It will be a delightful taste of the familiar and I am particularly excited about experiencing a southern spring again. The wildflowers are just now kicking up in Sewanee and I'll be there, as always, crouched over with my camera, staring at the miniature worlds that I have come to love.
The picture is of John last April at the depths of Shakerag Hollow.
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