It is a beautiful canyon, but it is not that old. It is a canyon created from erosion from poor farming in the 1800s. One day a farmer noticed his land was start to erode away, and within a few years it was this. For real.
New Year's Eve
It is a beautiful canyon, but it is not that old. It is a canyon created from erosion from poor farming in the 1800s. One day a farmer noticed his land was start to erode away, and within a few years it was this. For real.
We loved Charleston. Here's the view of Fort Sumter from Battery Park.
This is one of the richest houses in the area. These houses were old (pre-Revolutionary) and surprising huge. I think this one had 24,000 square feet or something like that.
And Greg got me a Snuggie--just what I always wanted!
Paul and his specially tailored stainglass window for US!
Look closely at the design...can you tell what it is? Any oboe nerds out there?
They are oboe reeds!
Check out the dark cork, the verigated thread, and the "cane-like" appearance of the glass in the tip.
(And for any quilting nerds, I stole the idea of the "piano key" border from my Mom's quilts.)
But after 4 years, I felt like maybe it was time to move past our Charlie Brown Christmas Tree.
First stop in October was a trip to Tennessee for Greg's nephew Ty's baptism. And we celebrated the momentous occasion by going with the boys to Dollywood. I've been begging Greg to take me to Dollywood since we started dating. Since he spent much of his childhood there he was not interested in going back. Thank you Ty for providing a great reason for me to go!
A picture of Greg! (And incidentally, he loved Dollywood--it was even better than he remembered it!)
This was the a really cool Adventure Course. Everyone's hooked in by a harness to a system ot tracks above, and then you can choose your own level of difficulty of the rope course.
Greg was like a mountain goat scaling these ropes. Greg liked taking pictures of me being a scaredy-cat.
Elizabeth came and visited for another weekend and wanted to make cupcakes. In this picture we are featuring our banana pudding cupcakes, not to be confused with the strawberry or oreo cupcakes we also made. Funny thing is, we had never even made cupcakes before, and neither of us really likes cupcakes. We thought maybe people would view us as more domesticated if we could make cupcakes, and it seems to have worked so far!
You can't see any planes in the sky, but trust me, the airshow in Marietta was amazing! We saw the best of the best. Unfortunately, no camera, no pics of actual people you may know. But we had a blast Ben and Jenny! Thanks for coming down from Nashville!
And while taking a golf cart ride with Ben, Jenny and Tyler on Sunday, we ran across a recently put out fire...of a golfcart. It was still smoldering and the fire engine was still nearby. I hope this never happens to Obama!
My mom came to visit a few weeks ago, and as she had never been to Savannah we decided to all go for the day. This was a cool clipper ship but with a really weird crew.
One of our best stops on our trolley tour. We ate lunch at the Pirates House. It was awesome!
This is the room where Blackbeard died? Something like that. Why I am standing so strangely, I have no idea. I guess I'm preparing for my modeling career...
The explanation of the secret tunnel in the Pirate's House
Looking down into the bottom of the beginning of the tunnel. Glad I wasn't a pirate back then! They said men used to pass out from drunkenness at the Pirate House, and upon waking up in the morning would find themselves on a strange ship traveling to a strange destination. They had been smuggled through the tunnels and out to the boats in their drunken stupor, and suddenly found themselves in a new vocation!