She served up a crock pot oatmeal dish with mountain apples, brown sugar, and cinnamon that cooked all through the night. It smelled really delicious, but those of you who know me well, know that I don't much care for oatmeal. Rebecca assured me that I had not hurt her feelings by not eating any...thanks friend!
Irene pulled her SUV up to the shelter and yelled at me to bring my camera because she had the perfect picture(s) for Postcards. She is on her way home from PA and stayed in one of the little KOA cabins for the weekend. That will partially explain what you are about to see. I'm really not sure what the rest of the story is...LOL!
Thanks Kaytu for a wonderful weekend and thanks to my Sistas for the memories!! I had a ball y'all and I'll see you in the spring.