Sassafras Mountain is just up from Rocky Bottom,
South Carolina. Yes, Rocky Bottom is
indeed a tragic medical condition.
Simply incurable. That’s why they
have the Rocky Bottom Colony there, so that the sufferers can endure to the end
apart from the public eye. Even Siri
sounded dubious when she said, “You have arrived in Rocky Bottom.” The Siri is a real person theory gets some
serious confirmation.
We noticed that people actually sit on their porch
in these parts. It’s a thing. They watch the world go by, I guess. Woman on the porch in Rocky Bottom, South
Carolina, this post is for you. I am
sorry for your condition, really I am.
The drive from Hiawassee, Georgia to Rocky Bottom
was lovely. There are subtle changes in
terrain and foliage and climate. The
forest seems thinner and the air thicker, the mountains gentler. Up from Walhalla, South Carolina the road was
tremendous fun in our little Hyundai, zipping up down and around like the
little coup that could.
The top of the mountain was just a bunch of
trees. We couldn’t see anything. And it was next to some kind of
transmitter. Unlovely. Nice overlook at the end of the parking lot,
but this was no Brasstown Bald. Still, a
pretty spot on a pretty road that runs between two picture postcard towns,
Walhalla, SC and Rosman, NC. On the list
of places I could live if ever Colorado is obliterated by a volcano or
asteroid, this area I think could be more than acceptable. It worked really well for Father Tim.
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