We visited the bedroom where Elvis was born:
At 4:35 a.m., and here's my proof:
Driving thru Geraldine, Alabama:
Husband: Look, a driving range!
Me:
Son:
Husband: Let's go hit a bucket of balls.
Me:
Son:
The driving range:
General Grant thought Port Gibson, Mississippi, was too beautiful to burn. I agree. A lovely town.
A wild and crazy - and definitely interesting - roadtrip.
1 comment:
I actually live in Geraldine, AL and just happened upon your blog.... I just thought it was humorous that you had the picture of our little "flea market/driving range"! My husband and I had driven by it once ourselves and had a good laugh. I assure you that you missed the better parts of our little community.
God Bless.
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