Sometimes you re-learn basic things about yourself. Especially after a crazy three months of work where you felt like you hardly remembered your own rhythms. Being amongst the trees, mountains, and crowds of eager bluegrass fans- I remembered my need to be an introvert and do introvert things. Thus, the third morning I took "off" and stayed at the campground to hike, photograph, organize the car (surprisingly a hobby), and sit in awe of the mountain behind our campsite.
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