Fresh Mountain Air

I can’t believe it has been five weeks in a neck collar, but I have another two weeks before school starts. I want to spend them breathing the clear dry air in a mountain town. So I hopped on a plane to Jackson just in time to see some wonderful sunsets from natural hot springs, listen to Lynyrd Skynyrd in concert, and get paddled around a lake with the remnants of an old forest submerged under 20’ of water. Having a neck collar sucks, but sitting on the grass with a beer in hand, listening to Free Bird live doesn’t.