Looking For the Deep South -- Looking For My Southern Sister

Cotton Fields

Saw no pickers in the fields.

Moss Dripping From The Trees 

BBQ with Mustard Sauce

This is definitely not BBQ from the mid-west.

I believe we have found the SOUTH!

So now to find my sister, Bonnie.

There she is with hubby, looking skinny and happy.

And sitting in their His and Her Lazyboy chairs. 

And here is one of their 'babies' I forgot his name.

And can you believe that we spent the night.

We took Bonnie's bedroom and bathroom.

ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.........................

And the next morning when I got up, both Bonnie and Jim were in the kitchen working very hard.

A very yummy breakfast:  orange juice, turkey bacon, biscuits, eggs, cantelope....a feast. 

Penny always was close by.

Making memories ... tying bonds.

Always there is coffie when Ken and Jim get together.

We left about 10:00 that morning headed back toward the western North Carolina mountains.

We had prayer and waved good-bye.