The mountain land is in north Georgia and it is near Helen. That isn't an alpine building, tho in that shot it does look a bit like it . . . it's mom's little weaving/knitting house, full of yarn and looms and needles and books and such. It is a very nice tranquil peaceful place with neighbors that have always cared a lot about my parents.
Mom's doing fairly well. She got pretty depressed there for a little while . . . the two nasty sisters were nasty again and she didn't think she was recovering from her broken hip quickly enough and walking was difficult, but she seems to have perked up a bit the last few days . . . we are hoping that it will continue since we've got her going to rehab 3 days a week now and all her other children are calling her more regularly. I also gave her number out to all her friends and neighbors yesterday, so some of them should be calling her too. Tim finding her song on the internet didn't hurt either . . . .
