We savored last Saturday, March 18, in Pine Mountain, Georgia on F. D. Roosevelt State Park Campground. Here’s a slice of our day, in pictures.












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We savored last Saturday, March 18, in Pine Mountain, Georgia on F. D. Roosevelt State Park Campground. Here’s a slice of our day, in pictures.
Kim, I have a sense of stepping back in time myself with this post. The heavy door captivates me – what stories it might spark! I think I would love this place and DEFINITELY that muscadine muffin. There’s a place on the way to the beach from here where scuppernong pie is on the menu – it’s a goal of mine to stop and buy one, for those grapes in the muscadine family are my favorite fruit. Your camping adventure feels invigorating and relaxing – love those sun-dappled good boys.
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Thank you, Fran! Yes, doors have been a topic of our conversation today. We had breakfast in a place in Winder, Georgia that had an old lamppost light, and it reminded me of Narnia. We talked about doors as portals to other worlds. Thanks for reading today – – twice. I accidentally scheduled two posts for the same day. Ha! I’d love that scuppernong pie too with a cup of coffee and a warm fireplace.
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