My mom lived in Colorado for 20 years, and I always enjoyed visiting her at her home among the Rocky Mountains. I couldn’t deny that it was beautiful, and I understand why my mom wanted to live there. But it never felt like “home.”
However, Georgia always has.
There’s no view in the world as beautiful as the one seen driving along a backcountry road in the cotton fields where trees dot the skyline in the distance as the sun sets on another perfect Georgia day. We’re spoiled in Georgia. Having flat farm fields, mountainous regions, and a coast, there’s pretty much any view you could hope for … CONTINUE READING
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