
Sunset, Apalachicola Bay.
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Fun day in Asheville.







Wonderful little section of the Blue Ridge Parkway southwest of Asheville. The forest was destroyed by a 1920s fire, leaving behind a valley of grasses and a sandy soil that felt like it belonged west of the Mississippi. The name comes from the stumps left behind, but the nature and views are anything but dead. This is a unique piece of western North Carolina that needs to be experienced.
There is a winding stream cutting through the valley, and falls on either side, the upper one offering a spectacular view from the top.



The upper falls. Note the person on the rocks below for scale…
The lower falls…

October 1978, me and my Grand Dad, on the coast of Ireland.
Probably similar to pants I’d wear today.
