Two Kinds of Smoke

As we bid adios to the smokey days of late August, let's think of another kind of smoke. The fluffy, puffy, blower-y kind that puts a smile on our face and makes our day.

And let's think of the crystal clear times that snap and pop. Where you can see for miles and all is twinkly.

And days so big, the cars in town are consumed by white while people get out and play.

Let's move past the dark smokey days of August (not so good) and dream of the smoke at Whitewater (so good). The cold smoke we all know and love. And it's just few short months away.