.I'm not in love.

By parisbuddha

AT Habit

My school is in a valley near the Blue Ridge Mountains and today a few of us went up to sit on the rocks before leaving for the summer. I went to get some pictures during the spring/ sumemr season. The Appalachian Trail runs through the mountains and we cross a comp site when we go up there. The last people to stop at the site seem to have enjoyed a little fermented grape juice and they (or he/she/it) left the bottle behind.

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