{"id":185,"date":"2018-05-23T05:30:20","date_gmt":"2018-05-23T05:30:20","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/demo.moralthemes.com\/reblog-pro\/?p=185"},"modified":"2018-05-23T05:30:20","modified_gmt":"2018-05-23T05:30:20","slug":"smokey-mountain-high","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/demo.moralthemes.com\/blogoholic-pro-dark\/2018\/05\/23\/smokey-mountain-high\/","title":{"rendered":"Great Smokey Mountain High"},"content":{"rendered":"
The air was kind of hazy when we started out, but by 10 p.m. it had grown clear. I had my guitar with me and a fishing rod. At some point, I went off in a raft to the middle of the lake, singing my heart out. It wasn’t so much that I was singing to entertain anyone back on shore, but rather I was singing for the mountains and for the sky. Either my voice gave out or I got cold, but at any rate, I came in and found that everybody had kind of drifted off to their individual campsites to catnap. We were right below the tree line, just about ten thousand feet, and we hadn’t seen too much activity in the sky yet. There was a stand of trees over by the lake, and about a dozen aspens scattered around. Around midnight, I had to get up to pee and stepped out into this open spot. It was dark over by those trees, darker than in the clearing.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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