Riding through West Virginia. The beauty of this state has stayed with me for many years. When I come through here I am reminded of a happy time of my life. Fishing, swimming, sun-bathing in the many rivers. Hanging outside in the trees. Taking random roads and jeep paths up the mountaiins. This state is pure beauty.
I never noticed how much water there is here. Random waterfalls from runoff; rivers and streams everywhere. Now that I live in Flagstaff, I notice every bit of water and green that flows past the train window.
I have arrived in Farmville. Went out to dinner with Sheila and Bill. It will be good to sleep in a bed tonight