Where the Carson River cascades down from the heights of the Sierra Nevada, there is a place so tranquil, so comforting, so natural, it heals the abrasions from civilization, restores serenity and returns strength to the spirit.
This place knows no daily grind. It's a world without schedules, a paradise island under pine trees, far away |
|
from the oceans of urban constriction. Its scenery soothes those who need soothing, recharges those who are depleted, inspires those who lost their motivation.
Quail Hollow is this place. Here you can detach and then explore and find yourself. You may even be able to finish that book you started writing so long ago.
|