Nothing in my education had prepared me to get arrested at Marsh Fork that summer.
It was hot, worse because we were instructed to wear thick jeans in case we were dragged along the ground. It was humid as it always is in eastern summers, when air is sweet and sweaty. I was terrified.
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See you soon, WV. It’s time to take back a mountain!
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