I know that place well! Just returned from spending Thanksgiving at White River...all the way from Memphis, TN. Rode my mountain bike past the retreat, in all its desertedness. Cool photo!
One of my earliest memories is of my parents staying up late to process slides in the kitchen. I can still remember the first photograph I took - of a rock, with a mountain in the background. In college, I was almost positive I was going to be the next Ansel Adams.
All of which has led me here.
I know that place well! Just returned from spending Thanksgiving at White River...all the way from Memphis, TN. Rode my mountain bike past the retreat, in all its desertedness. Cool photo!
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