Spill the Wine

I was once out strolling one very hot summer’s day
When I thought I’d lay myself down to rest
in a big field of tall grass
I lay there in the sun and felt it caressing my face

And I fell asleep and dreamed
I dreamed I was in a Hollywood movie
And that I was the star of the movie
This really blew my mind, the fact that me,
an overfed, long-haired leaping gnome
should be the star of a Hollywood movie

But there I was, I was taken to a place, the hall of the mountain kings
I stood high upon a mountain top, naked to the world
In front of every kind of girl, there was
black ones, round ones, big ones, crazy ones..

~~~ Spill the Wine (listen) (1970)- Eric Burdon & War

Some unusual good news out of DEP last week prompted a Friday afternoon ramble to this nearby place, where I worked on some DEP 2003 Category One stream designations.  

It really blew my mind. See why:

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