even in higher elevations rumbled trees, entire trees, along creeks. Up by Mt. Mitchell State Park and Micaville High School where homes and service buildings are nestled in varying elevation trees up higher than level surfaces came down. Onto wires and shelters trees came down. Old Glory's still flying up here! And in the mix of policy and loophole--wild west--of Newport TN, I did hear about eligible bachelors and meat bingo. A lot of people stuff is just the same. And the work on soggy and dry rot and polluted continues! A lot of area in and around Asheville is considered "toxic" still so be careful.
Said to be the sundial of savages, the shadows where one can read the absence of the thing represented. Only during daylight of course.
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