Roan Mountain Vicariously

I miss being at our homeplace in Roan Mountain every day; I’ve not spent much time there this year.  It sits on a hilltop with a bottom pasture, a quiet lane, and a lazy river.  Last week I had a vicarious visit.  I went “in spirit” with my daughter, Grace Rowe, and her family, who spent a leisurely vacation week there.  Here are some of her pictures.  (For more information, check out the website for Roan Mountain Bed & Breakfast.)

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