We watched the devastation from a far this fall, as I listened to horror stories about places special to me from my childhood. The destruction brought out the best in the people from Gold Hill, as they pulled together, saved the town, and worked together to raise money, and help those that lost everything. The fund raiser was a wonderful day, filled with sunshine, tears, laughter, and strength- not to mention good ol' blue grass music for us all to dance to. I loved being with my sweet girls in a place as amazing as the one I was lucky enough to grow up in.
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