August 5 – 10, twenty-ten
Every man worth anything knows how to use a tow-strap, and every now and then (hopefully not often) those skills come in handy. The little truck quit on me and I thought for sure it was the fuel pump, little did I realize that Kyles size 10’s had pressed against a kill-switch in the floor – it took the guy at the dealership to enlighten us on the problem.
A temporary break down would not deter us from the BBQ event in Dillard, it was an objective and during the weekend we made two trips to check it out – not far, but it did include some back-roads through the woods .
Folks take that cooking seriously, it was hot and the crowd thinner than I expected – but the music was good and the setting with the Mountain backdrop even better…
We came across a Hot-Rod show,
searched for lost relatives at the Mountain City flea-market.
In our ‘down-time we went to the middle of the lake and put our feet-up, alot.
sat-around the porch in the August heat,
Janet came from Atlanta to visit with the cousin’s,
It was simple and EZ time – isn’t that why we go to the lake? I hope that the pictures work in place of alot of words, Thanks Kyle, Nora, Pattie, and Janet for a great weekend, you guys are special – looking forward to seeing you again soon.
No…thank you and Kim!! It was just what the doctor ordered for us Delaware folks!! I had a wonderful time.