this land was owned by Washington
of his death.
This day's journey has been very disagreeable
and cold, owing to a continued
fall of snow.
We greatly regretted that the clouds prevented
a view of
the Redstone
of Laurel Hill
ghany Mountains from which a descent is made
into the country below. From this commanding
eminence the prospect, we are told, is beautiful
beyond description.
Our disappointment, however, was in some
measure recompensed by finding
ourselves, when
upon the top of this hill, not only above the
clouds,
but also so elevated in a cloud as to find
the particles of snow resembling
fog; a proof
that large spits of snow, as they are called, ac
quire
their size by an accumulation of particles
on their way from the clouds to
the earth. I may
here mention, that the difficulties and fatigues
of
our journey thus far have been rendered light
by the agreeable company of
my brother-in-law,
Thomas Moore
Janney
and the latter in the Shenandoah Valley
are complying with an appointment by our late
Yearly Meeting, in a visit to a Quarterly Meet
ing at Redstone.
From the 1st to the 8th of
the month, we
rested at Redstone
as well as to ourselves. In the course of this