The
Pieces of Eight were hiking in the woods on an artists' retreat and
came upon this peaceful scene. This was in North Carolina, the same
mountains where we went whitewater rafting and bonded over a near-death
experience. Below is my drawing commemorating that scene.
Carol, Donna, Denette and I were airborne. We were The Flying Grannies.
Carol, Donna, Denette and I were airborne. We were The Flying Grannies.
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