Flo's Mountain Musings

Spring in the Mountains Posted on   April 30, 2017 , By  mbreeze By Flo Mayberry Spring, as they say has sprung in the mountains...

Autumn is in full bloom here and the leaves have gone from a gentle float to a steady rain of oaks, locusts, dogwoods and red maples in my f...

My mom was unique in many ways from her penchant for fuchsia lipstick, her love of purple, her overall fashion sense, and the way she w...

I'm a hoofer's daughter and that's what I'll be. I shuffled my way to Asheville, N.C. Up into the mountains, the mountain...

I was startled by the cawing of two large crows today As I blissfully soaked in the warmth of the sun and its unexpected rays Cawing out the...

Christmas was always a busy time of the year in my family. My mother was one of these people that bought gifts well in advance so that she...

I saw a cluster of daffodils bright and yellow as they grew struggling against the blustery winds as if they never knew it was the dead of w...