We got into North Carolina by way of Tennessee and Virginia. Traveling back mountain roads in the dark is not something we were used to; when we got to Snaggy Mnt. road we were in the mood for something good.
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| For real |
When we were greeted by Jeremy and Jared, we knew that we had found a very special place hidden within the Blueridge Mountains. Jared (and his roomies) play host to an amazing, revolving group of people that make Snaggy Mountain a refuge of music, art and creating. The house holds a substantial amount of energy that both soothes and uplifts those inside of its walls.
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| The pigglet's name is D-O-G |
During our stay a good amount of people passed through on various travels and destinations. A couple that were taking a break from deer hide tanning, a touring songstress from Alabama, a jack-of-all-trades fellow from Oregon. All of these people (including us, the sojourners /seekers) were welcomed and made to feel at home. So, thanks Snaggy Mountain, you helped us travel with lighter hearts and we look forward to seeing y'all again where ever that might be!
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