Last week, my mom and sister and I headed up north to Blue Ridge, Georgia where we spent our days hiking through the mountains and our nights reading books in an a-frame log cabin. It was pure serenity. The mountains always seem to bring rest for my soul.
Here’s what I saw in between wading through creeks, chasing waterfalls, and asking locals for directions:
From the mountains, to the prairies, to the oceans white with foam- this is America, y’all. Our home sweet home. So go outdoors! Grab a friend, and seek a little adventure. The reward is almost always worth the risk.
This post could be an advertisement for the Blue Ridge Mountains. So beautiful.
Cea, I wish I saw the world the way you do. These pictures are absolutely gorgeous!!!