Georgia

November 8-10

Tucker clearly expresses how I feel about driving all day- although sometimes it is necessary. 

Due to a late start and a stated arrival time, I tried to take a photo of the cotton fields through the window on the way to Locust, Georgia to visit friends. However, the shot does not capture the acreage devoted to its cultivation.

Upon our arrival, I let Tucker out of the car and he immediately snuck off into the neighbor's yard. In my pursuit to catch him before he finished eating whatever he had located, I stepped on some innocuous-looking vines that grab your legs and and chew them like barbed-wire. (Question-When did my legs become freckled?)

Our friends have a beautiful cabin on Shulin Lake, the same lake in Alaska that we have ours, and it was fun to visit their winter "crib" in Georgia.