Walking up Laurel Fork Road
The sun drops below the hills.It’s time to leave the broad waters of Laurel Forkand follow the sounds of rushing water paralleling the muddy dirt road lined with mountain laurel. Reaching Hereford Road,the mare in the pasture looks up from her hayand gaits over to the fence. I rub her head and she presses tight against my … Read more Walking up Laurel Fork Road