I love the fog and clouds that settle in the valleys (what the locals call “hollers”) of the mountains.

Our lesson today was that sometimes things don’t go quite as planned, yet we make the best of what we’ve got. Both groups experienced some setbacks on site due to a variety of challenges with materials, tools, and “unforced errors”

Tonight we (ok, not exactly all of us) ate a traditional southern meal including mustard greens and pinto beans, played games together, and took well-deserved showers.

Back at it tomorrow.