Red Roof Inn Macon
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desa sade wikipedia Are you a mother or father with a ten-twelve yr previous? Do you frequently discover yourself in a quandary about whether or not to leave that kid house alone for a couple of minutes while you run to pick up a gallon of milk or do an additional errand? Are you questioning when it's time to depart your tween kid house on your own? Well, you're not alone. I've been there four occasions over with my oldest 5 kids and there's three more behind them! ...
... to storms and there was a weather warning on the radio that the whole of Georgia had storm warnings and to stay indoors (great) So we carried on through battling with the rain on the highway till we saw white sky ahead, we thought yes it's over.... But no it wasn't. It turned out to be the eye of the storm and I thought we were going to die. So I pulled over on the hard shoulder and put my hazards on. The rain was so hard you couldn't see out your windscreen. Worse than any other ...
A quick blog today. I will add to when I have more time. At this stage all I will say is that we are late in due to horrendous traffic on various interstates. It has been very hot and humid so need a drink and some food. I will catch up with you ...
... while we talked to John. The 2 of us ate the whole pizza! And then, suddenly, it seemed, it was time to hit the road.
I'm writing this post as Jeff drives through north Florida (I drove from Simpsonville to Warner Robbins). We are listening to the East Village Opera Company LOUD on the car stereo (piped in from Jeff's iPhone).
Holy mackerel!!! A semi just cut us off - good reflexes on Jeff's part, but I'd better stop writing and "help" him drive!
We stopped by the Allman Brothers museum at Macon (rhymes with bacon) yesterday, which is 'the big house' where the band all lived at the height of their creative period. Definitely one for the obsessive fan, but still ok just to wander around aimlessly, despite a lack of any meaningful labelling. Hey, that's rock and roll, dude.