We woke to rain. sigh. It was forecasted but we still hoped. a good omen - as we began to/ load the car, the rain stopped and the sun sort of glimmered behind the clouds.
We left Persimmon Creek with good memories and plans to return in a year. All was good, despite the realization that we were intimidated by the stove insert in the fireplace, a minor hiccup in the whole week.
The rain was never torrential, mostly nasty heavy drizzle Them just as we drove out of metropolitan Atlanta, BANG!!! A rock clipped Rhoda’s windshield just out of her line of sight. she decided to drive on.
One more stop in Georgia - the Cracker Barrell in Tifton. hey, we had to acknowledge Letreze’s favorite on-the-road eatery!!
We couldn’t end this mini-vacation without one final quilt shop stop at Fabric Art in Lake City. We each found stuff we just couldn’t live without.
I know when I pullled into the garage at 4606, I was tired; Rhoda must have been exhausted!!!! I consider the trip a win in all aspects, not the least of which is she and I are proved we can travel together pretty much equitably. Looking forward to 2019!!!
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