Stone Mountain Meat

This afternoon we thought... "It's kinda cold and rainy. It's the shortest day of the year. It's 4:30. Let's see if we can climb Stone Mountain before it gets dark and we end up sliding back down the rock on our behinds."

So that's what we did.

And thankfully we got down mostly before dark so that this little behind didn't have slide down the rock in the dark.

Atlanta, in all it's dusky haze.

Then we thought... "After climbing a slippery rocky surface at dusk for an hour without the proper foot wear, the best thing to do next is to eat a lot of smoked meat."

So that's what we did.