What do you get when Mother Nature looks at a forest and says, “Fit one more tree, one more tree, one more?” West Virginia. The hills are lined in dense forest, shoulder to shoulder. If only humans could live that harmoniously.
While driving on the freeway to New River Gorge National Park, I added another item to my to-do list. I would like to drive on a runaway truck ramp.
While hiking in the park I heard banjos a.k.a. hillbilly dental floss.
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