Mona Lisa moment or did Shari just sip an imaginary Chardonnay?
Our group split apart, re-assembled in the woods to wait out the storm, split apart again before lunch and never re-assembled again. The small group I was in left the peloton at an overcrowded shelter. We followed a horse trail to the area known as "Scales". Once a loading area for livestock, there actually were scales here once to weight the animals before loading. From Scales we followed the AT a short distance before circling back on a side trail.
Mountain Laurel was blooming and I saw some wonderful displays. The rhodo bloom was on in some spots too. A wet but thankfully cool day in a superb mountain setting.
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