By now all our "juking around" has run together, but it doesn't matter so much about the sequence as that we just had so much fun!
Two of Bren and Jim's grandsons - Alex and Andrew (waving). They drive the Chuck Wagon all over the Whitfield hillsides, as does Austin, who is the oldest. But he has graduated to driving the truck across the property.
Roses from Mama Nick's yard. Bren and I got cuttings; used root powder and hoping they'll grow. You see these all over embankments so maybe they'll grow easily.
Two of our classmates we ran into on Saturday. Bobby Enlow at the Relay for Life in Mineral Springs Park. (David Hubbard mentioned on this site is not my direct line of Hubbard's but somehow related on Goobie's mother's side of the family. Her mother was a Hubbard. I always thought that was funny - "Old Mother Hubbard" in the nursery rhyme!) The other classmate is Janie Tigner Patrick - we saw her and her husband at North Crossroads Cafe, near the TN/MS state line.
The "boys' college education."
Rough roadbed through the trees.
Bren and Jim's house nestled in trees. I remember when you could actually see the house from a distance. That's my Explorer right in the middle where I park under one of the big trees.
After this, Bren took us on over to New Prospect Church, where they are members, and behind the church, Theresa and Harry's home. He's a Master Gardener and his creativity needs a post all its own...