When our van finally pulled into the
camp we were staying at, I was thoroughly tired and my voice was sore from the
amount of singing that had occurred over the course of our journey. The camp
was a beautiful and rustic affair in the backwoods of Alabama. The cabins were
comfortable and based off of a cross between modern amenities, 19th
century construction, and rustic aesthetics.
Almost as soon as I was unpacked and
had met the other girls I would be sharing a cabin with, I was off into the
woods. There were trees to climb, boulders to scale, trails to follow, wildlife
to chase, and pictures to take. Several of the girls in my cabin accompanied me
and we thoroughly explored as much as we could before dark set in.
The next day passed in similar
fashion. The woods sprawled before us and we picked a trail going west into the
heart of the mountains and set out. Through our journey we explored old cabins,
climbed several rock faces, catalogued fungi, sang hobbit walking songs, and
walked into a good number of spider webs. The change of scenery was wonderful,
and exploring a new mountain with friends made the journey even more enjoyable.
I was quite sad when the afternoon rolled around and it was time to leave for
college again.
The Road Goes Ever On and On,
~ Daisy Buttons
The Road Goes Ever On and On,
~ Daisy Buttons
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