I should be on the Blue Ridge but it’s too cold, 29 degrees with a stiff wind, I should have worn my sweatshirt. I headed out for a morning walk and almost made it to the stop light, by the time I turned around I couldn’t feel my fingers or ears. It reminded me of the time I was taking pictures on Spruce Knob back in 74, I think it was late August and there was snow on the ground.
The firehouse is starting to look like a building now so I thought I would take some pictures this morning. They installed the garage doors on one side Thursday and most of the glass is in. They also have what looks like an lanai on the top floor, I would put a picnic table out there even thou it’s on the wrong side of the building, it’s overlooking over the street. It’s got a lot of angles but you can tell what’s going on now.