Author: Across the Ridge

Step back in time to a day when the world pauses to the strum of a guitar, the plaintive melody of a bluegrass ballad, the clack of spoons,

One day, you wake up and you are no longer as able or as fast, or anything else as you used to be. When an accident put me

Welcome to Across the Ridge. From my house to yours. Across the Ridge is a coming home to the hills where I grew up. The culture, the food,