Tuesday my husband and I hit the road and headed to Savannah, Tennessee, to see our friend Carla. We three talked most of the time but also enjoyed stops at a flea market, restaurant, and bookstore.
Below is the only trinket I bought at the flea market. The bird paperweight was only two dollars so how could I resist.
We talked a lot about Muril and the good times we once shared. We visited his gravesite... missing his presence but feeling it, too.