Thu. Mar. 5-Sun. Mar. 8: It was a real luxury to have as much time
as we needed in the morning to winterize the camper. As we worked in 80 degree
humid conditions on that, and packing in suitcases for the end of the trip,
Oiens finished installing their screen and packed up the van to exchange at the
RV place in Lakeland. We all went to Tim’s CafĂ© one more time for lunch and
then bid each other God Speed and safe travels. Marv and I got on I75 and
headed north. We stopped for an hour or so at Payne Prairie State Park late in
the afternoon to hike a bit, stretch our legs, and eat wraps Marv had made the
night before.
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Eagles' nest right next to the walk to the Visitor's Center |
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Those black dots are wild Spanish horses feeding on the prairie |
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Those brown specks are deer feeding on the prairie |
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Selfie! |
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The brown "swoosh" is a juvenile eagle wing flapping |
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A well- (and recently) fed water snake |
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Sunset at Payne Prairie |
By evening we were driving in light to heavy rain showers and the
temperature dropped sharply. We were so relieved we had the camper taken care
of and wouldn’t have to set up again. The America’s Best Motel at Lake City
wasn’t nearly as nice as the one we had stayed in in Arkansas but we made do
and got back on the road early Friday
morning. At Forsythe in southern Georgia we got off the highway and drove just
a few blocks to their Historic Downtown District, where there is an old
Courthouse in the middle of the downtown square of shops. On one corner across from the Courthouse we
found The Prime Palate restaurant. There were plenty of locals in there which
is always a good sign. One can order from the menu or just eat off the Buffet,
which we did. This was all good, greasy, authentic southern cooking with dishes
like Black-eyed peas, cornbread, baked and/or fried chicken and/or fish,
meatloaf, peach cobbler, carrot cake, and more. We were stuffed as we left so
we walked around the square just to work off a little bit of the food before we
climbed back in the truck.
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The Prime Palate |
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County Courthouse in Forsythe, Georgia |
We made it to Atlanta and spent about an hour in
traffic getting to Rachel and Mike’s new home where we met Cecelia and I gave
her a bottle and held her a long time, while Marv played some ball in the
backyard with Mikey.
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Mikey is loving the new backyard and playset |
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Rachel with a wide-eyed Cecelia |
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Marv and Mikey get out the Thomas Train we brought him |
We also changed our reservation at a Comfort Inn in Chattanooga
to one in Pioneer, Tennessee because we thought we could drive further before
bedtime. That turned out to be a nice, newly remodeled motel with a full, hot
breakfast. Steady driving on Saturday took
us to an hour outside of Cincinnati where the traffic slowed to a crawl. The
hold-up really didn’t seem to be because of the snow & ice storm that had mucked
things up just a few days before. Luckily we could listen to the MSU/Indiana
basketball game as we waited. At Covington, Kentucky we stopped at an Applebee’s
for a late lunch while we watched the Spartans squeak out a win in the second
half. Whew! We made it to Carmel before 5:00 and Ken, Jen and Josh were still
there following Jordan’s 7th birthday party. Jordan opened our
presents and started the Star Wars vehicle we had given him. We had intended to
take everybody out for dinner at Max & Erma’s (a new favorite because of
their Ice Cream bar) but it was an hour wait and no one had the time so instead
we went to McDonald’s Playland. Ken and family headed home, the kids went to
bed and we spent a quiet evening on our tablets as Craig worked on a big
project he needed to finish. Sunday we
left Craig working at home while the rest of us went to St. Peter’s UCC, and
Marv and I sang in the choir with Sarah, as usual. We got home after noon so
Marv and I stayed to watch Jordan open his family presents and then we got back
on I69 to head north.
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Eli, Jordan and Analyn |
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Jordan and Analyn |
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Jordan loved the Bow and Arrow set from Eli |
Our final stop was at Ken and Jen’s where they fed us
yummy Chicken Enchilada soup and we celebrated Ken’s birthday with presents and
Jordan’s extra MSU cake, which Cessa had made and he graciously donated to Ken.
We got home soon after dark (since this was the first day of Daylight Savings
Time), where we found everything in good shape. Hadley had turned up the heat
in the house and we emptied the cab of the truck before we fell into our
familiar bed with relief, joy and gratitude for another fantastic Winter Trip.
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The Belated-Birthday Boy |
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Josh helps Ken open his present |
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