kneeOhFight
Addicted Member
"We're just down the road from Massanetta Springs, it's gorgeous here.
Whenever I get stressed by forum posting, I just look up from my laptop screen, and scan out over the valley..."
mercy, that is just beautiful, Fred..I judge that view to be from perhaps McGaheysville, or from south of there, over toward Port Republic? Either way, I cannot begin to describe the pangs of melancholy that photo provokes in me...I lived (in sin, haha) with my girlfriend, a JMU student, in one of the cabins on the hill above the old Massanetta Springs resort, rented from a preacher, haha.Bought all my books and records form Blue Mountain Books and Music, bought my first good stereo from Whitesel Music there in the center of old Harrisonburg...we left there and headed to DC in the winter of 77-78, looking for work, and for years I had friends that I used to visit on at least a monthly basis. Gradually sort of forgot the way down there, but in so many ways, the best years of my life were lived there around Harrisonburg, Va, in the Valley. Camping up in Hone Quarry, the view from Blue Knob, and can't forget swimming at Blue Hole...good thing I'm no longer a drinking man, I'd soon be blubbering, haha...thanks so much for that photo..I've saved it...can't stop looking at it....I stand by my earlier description of the Valley...
Whenever I get stressed by forum posting, I just look up from my laptop screen, and scan out over the valley..."
mercy, that is just beautiful, Fred..I judge that view to be from perhaps McGaheysville, or from south of there, over toward Port Republic? Either way, I cannot begin to describe the pangs of melancholy that photo provokes in me...I lived (in sin, haha) with my girlfriend, a JMU student, in one of the cabins on the hill above the old Massanetta Springs resort, rented from a preacher, haha.Bought all my books and records form Blue Mountain Books and Music, bought my first good stereo from Whitesel Music there in the center of old Harrisonburg...we left there and headed to DC in the winter of 77-78, looking for work, and for years I had friends that I used to visit on at least a monthly basis. Gradually sort of forgot the way down there, but in so many ways, the best years of my life were lived there around Harrisonburg, Va, in the Valley. Camping up in Hone Quarry, the view from Blue Knob, and can't forget swimming at Blue Hole...good thing I'm no longer a drinking man, I'd soon be blubbering, haha...thanks so much for that photo..I've saved it...can't stop looking at it....I stand by my earlier description of the Valley...
