Well I returned from Savannah and got to unpack temporarily, do some laundry and then repack and hit the road again.
I would love to say that this second trip was going to be for rest and relaxation, however I am sure that after everything is said and done I will return home with sore feet and a kink in my back.
One of my oldest and dearest friends daughters is getting married.
She and I were expecting at the very same time. Me with my first and her with her second. My son was born and then eight days later her daughter was born. Although our children are not BFF's they have been part of each other lives since they day they were born.
The BFF's DD wanted to get married at the family beach house in Cape San Blas Florida.
The wedding was going to be on the beach and the reception to follow at a larger house just down the street from my BFF's parents home.
Now let me just state up front that what I am about to share with you is public and common knowledge.
My very dear friend has quite possible walked through her kitchen, even opened her refrigerator to retrieve a diet coke, however the operations of the various appliances such as the oven or the food processor or or to even cook a meal, well sadly this talent has missed the mark where she is concerned.
I think that in the entire 30 years of our friendship I have no memory of her ever cooking a meal, making a sandwich, yes, pouring a bowl of cereal you bet, but beyond that she has no desire what so ever to make her mark in the culinary world.
So off I went to handle all the details of getting every one fed at the wedding.
I had a long car ride in front of me and no one to talk to so I had a stroke of what could be considered sheer genius and grabbed my camera and began to document my road trip.
So here it is...
Stay tuned for Road Trip - Part Two
My Journey Home
and maybe a few wedding details as well.