Because when it rains all night, you need big boots to offset that big hat.
Meg Hammock
Born and raised in Atlanta, I grew up in a perpetual state of two skinned knees and nose in a book. While I’ve called the Virginia mountains, Washington D.C., and the Carolina coast home before, Atlanta has my heart.
In addition to writing compelling copy, I can:
produce baked goods that win awards and multiple marriage proposals
build a one-match fire, a waterproof shelter and camouflage myself into disappearance all in about an hour
single-handedly carry a pub trivia team
coax plants back from the brink of death
charm your grandmother
treat your mosquito bite/bee sting/headache/nausea with things I find in the woods.