This is the pavilion at Nantahala Village in North Carolina's Nanatahala National Forest. As soon as I saw it, I imagined it packed with laughing dancers. I heard the lively folk tunes and the swooshing of full skirts whipping through the mountain air. . .and then. . .a dreamy waltz followed by a moment of reverie by the waterfall. . .
then a sumptuous dessert in the resort's restaurant.
Chocolate. . .
or Key Lime?
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