Something hidden. Go and find it. Go, and look behind the Ranges. Something lost behind the Ranges. Lost and waiting for you . . . Go! - Rudyard Kipling
"Just prepare what you can and enjoy the rest."
My grandfather logged and sawmilled timber in White, Lumpkin and Rabun counties back in the 1920's. My mother was actually born in one of the logging shacks that they lived in somewhere on Blood Mountain in 1924.