To those friends who have checked this blog and looked for posts, my apologies. After posting all about last year's travel adventure (well, almost all of it), I hit a dry spell.
After Atlanta, we camped at Oak Mountain State Park which is shouting distance from where our family lived most of the time from 1948 until Windy and Mother passed in 1996 and 1997. The park was great! Good fishing: Clayton caught his first and second fish ever. Was he thrilled! His Uncle Jerry and his cousins Jonathan and Joseph took him fishing. I visited with my Aunt Elizabeth in Childersburg for a day on Wednesday of that week. Also, we got to spend a couple of days in Arab with my sister Sally. She’s recovering nicely from her heart, kidney and diabetes difficulties and is adjusting fairly well to her living restrictions.
