Smiles of Daffodils
I‘m co
unting down the days. I know that just under that latest dusting of beautiful snow is a daffi just waiting to burst through, raising it’s bright yellow head against the winter past, giving me a trilling heart for the Spring to come. Hurry up Spring! It begins with the beautiful white blooms of Bradford pear tree all along highway 64 in Franklin NC. I watch as Spring begins there and slowly blooms up the mountain side into Highlands. That brown, quiet, reclusive time of winter changes into the incredible shades of light green coming up the mountain side into Spring. Are my bags packed yet?
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When the days get rushed, the time flies by and there seems no time to think, I just have to think Mountain Time and I’m transported to Highlands NC. A breath of fresh air glides by my face; I can hear the water singing over the rocks in the creek and the birds chirping. I’m reminded of the sign at our mountain rental home, above our front porch swing,
There’s an ap for that! www.nortoncreeklodge.com
Kiss of the Sun 
Great words, thanks.
We used to go up to NC and have stayed in Cashiers and Highlands and Waynesville. Just loved those rockers…
It’s wonderful to share our mountain sanctuary with those who understand it’s gift to all of us. Thanks David.
BTW-do I have to have a different theme to get ‘categories’ in my right hand column? I can’t seem to get them. And I can’t remember what my Mountain Breeze signifies with a Select Month there!
Beautiful Trying to see whether the comment shows up.
Ruth Robinson