![]() It was just across town, and we were incredibly lucky to have it so close. The park is a dense, hilly forest sprinkled with labyrinthian trails, many overlooking our beautiful (but strikingly brown) Cherokee Lake. They stressed me out beyond belief.īut there were some parts I liked: namely, Panther Creek State Park (all the cool kids just called it “Panther”), where our cross country teams had practice five times a week, running too many miles in the brisk autumn Tennessee air. Even just the smell of freshly cut grass is enough to put a pit in my stomach - it reminds me too much of high school cross country meets. ![]() If you follow me on Twitter, you’ll know that this is a big deal.
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