Good morning from 11,000 ft.
An afternoon here is the kind of experience I live for.
I asked my friends to spare me an afternoon diversion from our trip across the country to chase down a waterfall I heard about. It’s at the end of a 10-mile dirt road somewhere up in Ozark National Forest. We didn’t make it there. The road was washed out and impassable about 5 miles in, but what a consolation, we found this pool and little falls along the way.
It was filled with crawdads that wandered toward my toes if I stood in one spot very long.
Damn, Sam [I love a woman that rains] - Ryan Adams
For Irene.
I chopped a tree for Jace’s cabin site, axe courtesy of Peter at Best Made.
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We’ve been finding our search data illuminating (and amusing) so we’ll be sharing more of these in the coming months.