Hearing from an old friend I was reminding me of hunting season up the mountains.
Growing up we went to the mountains. We went to 8 Bees near Hazleton. That was my
favorite place to be when I was younger. These pages are in some way related to that place or my memories of it.
It’s pretty windy tonight I am hearing the occasional gust outside. It’s really reminding me of going to the mountains growing up. I’d often hear the wind blowing at night during the fall and hunting season
Blueberries were on sale at the store so I got them. They were actually pretty good too. Not as good as the fresh ones I picked up at the mountains in the summer but these were greet for store bought ones.
I am having fond memories of going to 8 bees near Hazleton when I was growing up and even when I was older before I moved here.