I love to travel. I love to go new places. However, most of the trips we've taken in the last 5 years have been to Tennessee, North Carolina and Michigan. Maybe not so exciting, but a trip is a trip.
Niece is getting married this weekend, so once again we head to the cold north. What can I say, I've gotten used to 85 degrees in October! The usual trip starts with this type of discussion with DH:
DH: Let's go have breakfast and then come home and load up.
TNLady: No, let's load up, go have breakfast and leave.
DH: But I'd rather come back.
TNLady: But what if they are finally paving Fairground street.
DH: Like that's going to happen?
So guess what? They were finally paving the rest of Fairground street. This is what greeted us. So we sat and sat and I turned and looked at DH and said "Looks like hell froze over!" Really hoping that this is complete when we get back to TN next week. PLEASE!