Day FIVE HUNDRED FOUR of Presidential recovery.
Day FIVE HUNDRED FOUR of Presidential recovery.


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Mornin’ y’all! Da Bears.
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Good mornin’, Miss Wee! Henceforth, will these guys just colloquially be known as “Da Bears”? Coffee’s ready, ma’am. 😉
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Morning Wee!
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Good mornin’, and happy Sunday! We’re going big this morning, like we usually do, since I’m running behind schedule. Keep your head on a swivel and carpe’ your coffee.
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Garcias, T! Thought I’se goin’ blind for a minute….
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Thanks T! I missed your good coffee. Happy Sunday!
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Morning everyone. Back from a trip to the Foxfire festival with our youngest grandson. Amazing how these resourceful and hard working Appalachian people eked a living out of this rough mountain terrain, and yet still found time to create beautiful art and music. So much forest, so little arable land around there. Much had to come from hunting, foraging, and raising animals, I’d say.
Rabun county is the most northeastern county in Georgia, and we traveled up through Tennessee along the beautiful Ocoee River, into North Carolina for a wee bit, then dipped down into Georgia. My husband said after leaving the graveled roads we took everything but a pack mule into that village, and he’s right. They had a trailer with hay bale seats hooked up to a tractor, which took us up to the village. If you were able to, you could hike up, of course.
We enjoyed time with the grandson, and the trip. I was especially taken with the many, many foods they offered in the cabins, cooked over open fires, and so many of them were made from sourdough. Grandson indulged himself quite generously. They even had sourdough lemon cookies, as well as chocolate chip. My husband and grandson were excited to see the black powder rifle shooting, and especially the blacksmithing and wood carving.
If you’re ever in the area, this corner of Georgia has got to be one of the most gorgeous places on the earth, still filled with rugged natural beauty.
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