Best Western Executive Inn
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... time to chill out we went out to find a spot for supper. We discovered the Augusta Mall nearby and had a deli dinner at McAllister's Deli. We then checked out the Mall which was very upscale. Things were beginning to close but we did manage to discover a great store called Charming Charlie where I had fun looking at all the fun jewellery ...
... aspect was that it didn't seem like a wealthy town. I assume that the golf club members come here for the day and the high tail it back to their mansions.
We went to the golf course and I spoke to the security guard who was just inside the entry gates. He advised me very politely that I was trespassing and that I could take as many photo's as I liked as long as I was outside of the gates.
This meant that I got a great shot of the ...
... very proud of being their Godfather and has a wonderful and close relationship with both of the girls. Sierra is working as a biologist at Savannah River Project and sweet Cheyenne is still trying to figure out what she wants to do with her life, which is driving Mark nuts! Bob and Patty have recently joined the retiree ranks, but sadly, both have lost their moms in the last few weeks and have not yet had a chance to relax and enjoy the new freedom.
... Oreo cookies. The winning piglet also got Oreo’s.
Avett brothers headlined the first night and were off the hook! They played an upbeat set and exceeded my expectation (that were high anyway) in every regard.
Second night headliners were Old crow Medicine show. They were surrounded by even more hype from the locals than the Avett Bros, but they didn’t do anything for me as original ...
... silence. The notched gears of the world arrest. And the mechanic is dead. He is not with us.
Where is he?
As I took a seat, I caught my eyes asking this question as they scanned the cluttered, yet somehow empty stage. I felt faint ripples of shock at the reply, “He is not here.” He is not here, in the one place I expected him, illogically of course, but still, as we gather our circle, I realize he has slipped the noose. He has rolled away on the stone. He ...