We sit in a cold pool in Campbell Creek, three miles in from the Blue Ridge Parkway. We descended through mountain laurel and rhododendron to get here, ankles bending and screaming. The dogs handled it like goats. This ice bath is our reward. We sit, before turning back around, back uphill, letting the sun and breezes find us.
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