This picture proves we saw snow before we scooted south, where we’re merely finding cold—admittedly, the Atlanta version of cold.
The Guru piloted us down our friend I-75 in the dark hours, arriving in the wee hours this morning, happy with the plethora of lovely recollections we have of visiting friends in many states in the central USA, and seeing sights ranging from Paris, WI to Toledo and Cleveland, to rural OH and KY. Among the many highpoints were seeing Ruth in Chicagoland, spending a quiet Sunday in Milwaukee, going to the DIA and Eastern Market in Detroit (etc., happily), visiting with many relatives in Michigan, and attending Maureen’s defense yesterday.
Interested in reading more about the jiggety-jog nursery rhyme, click here….