So thursday is the day.We are really moving again, back to the North East Georgia Mountains.Oh, it's nothing new, lived there 17 years and realized we needed to head back up.Moving day,21st, moving in day, 22nd.Dillard,Ga.US of A.
We traveled in two vehicles packed to the gills.Don't have good feelings 'bout the mover with our valuables. We got to Dillard, rushed to our new home with a panoramic view of the mountains and a 1000 foot waterfalls cascading over the boulders. We spent a night at the world famous Dillard House Inn and restaurant and last night we pigged out.What a spread!It would make you hungry just to mention it. We decided to walk after dining to visit the zoo barns.The cutest little black goat had to show his ass that he could climb the highest on the boulders.He casually butted heads with his cohorts.Talk about fiesty, he could jump up in the air five feet and turn around in mid air.He even walked up to a sheep and a bull to jump up on their backs. It was getting the bluest Applachian mountain tint surrounding us when I called attention to the sounds of Canadian honkers passing over us.They were welcoming us and our return to a new life at our new home.Here I am planning to write the rest of my life many books.Mystique,aura and history of Indian tribes and the Revolutionary War.Everett Beal Rph
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