Calf Mountain in Charlottesville

As you all probably know, my parents and I
now live in Charlottesville. Here I am on
a Sunday trip to Calf Mountain. I like hiking.

Swinging along, the open road . . . .

Under a sky that's clear . . . .

My obsession with an apple from the Farmer's
Market keeping me from really looking at the
camera.
1 Comments:
I've been curious as to how Dylan took the move. Probably too young to really care, I guess, since mom and dad and Charlie all came along. I remember moving from Detroit and sobbing as we pulled away from the curb, waving good-bye to the people we knew on our block. But I was older (about 5.5 years) and I'm a HUGE cryer.
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