The famous gates
Montreat 1997
Montreat 2000
We had a great day on Saturday with Mom & Dad exploring Montreat and the little town at the foothills, Black Mountain. We shopped, had a yummy dinner at the Black Mountain Bistro, then ice cream! We then went down to Lake Tomahawk to watch the evening primrose open which was truly amazing. The flowers only open at dusk and you can literally watch them unfold before your eyes. Dad and I helped pick the blossoms from the night before to count how many had bloomed the previous night. It was so neat to talk to the elderly man who grows the primrose and his stories about life. These were moments that I will treasure for a long time.
Primrose buds
Dad and I picking last nights buds that has died
As the unfold.....
Our buddy Dr. John Wilson




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