"A night at a State Park Camp Ground is a memory, a night in a typical motel is only an item on the next credit card bill." Realized as we drove away from a pretty little park in a sweeping valley in the Cumberland Mountains in TN.
"An Old Lady's Game"? What's that? In Retirement, going after the interests I never "had time for": travel, gardens, reading, sewing, "family history play", taking photos, etc.
Saturday, April 16, 2011
The Hungry Blog Needs Fresh Pickings....
"A night at a State Park Camp Ground is a memory, a night in a typical motel is only an item on the next credit card bill." Realized as we drove away from a pretty little park in a sweeping valley in the Cumberland Mountains in TN.
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To Remember Dad's 103rd Birth Anniversary, Something Different
My Grandparents on my Dad's side were both "bonus babies", kids who were born to much older parents, long after they expected...
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...socializing with a very well behaved and smiling Pit Bull and his young owners. A portrait for Camera Critters . -
After returning from Los Angeles, we stayed briefly at home, then drove off to Mississippi so Hubsy could bike the lovely trails offered ...
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