Green Frog Cafe

"Living in nature, listening to the rain, Green Frog Cafe, that's where I want to be. The hemlocks are green, the creek is tricklin, there's geese on the pond, the forest sighs. Green Frog Cafe that's where I want to be, home of my soul, spirit of the mountains." Ruminations of Rhona McMahan

Sunday, September 12, 2004

Chelsea plays the keyboard for hours in the upper room at the Green Frog. As I walk through the forest with Kiva is is nice to hear the sound of a piano mixed in with the other forest sounds. I have stopped playing the guitar at Paddy Mountain because my repetoire has not grown for 20 years, and everyone is sick of it. I am eagerly awaiting the advent of Red Boots, as he will be a new listener for me.
Rhona McMahan


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