As a young teenager I accompanied my uncles on their rounds of getting grain milled. I also got to visit sawmills and can remember the cutting smell of damp sawdust and the sweet dusty smell of dry milled grain. I wrote a song which mentions visiting this mill.
Walter's Falls
Beautiful picture, Randy---for your offee table book? Out next year in time for Christmas?
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all the way to walter's falls...
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Yes, in fact it was in the back of a Ford pickup. Light green. 1962. In the glove compartment was a pouch of Daily Mail tobacco and Vogue papers.
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