“Perched”

Sitting on our little dock, down the hill from our cabin at Tugaloo State Park, Lavonia, GA.
“Perched”

Sitting on our little dock, down the hill from our cabin at Tugaloo State Park, Lavonia, GA.
A quirky photo from back in 2018 when HR and I rode the train up to tiny McCaysville, right on the northern border of Georgia.

And here we are straddling a line which marks the border between McCaysville, Georgia and Copperhill, Tennessee.

Fun-ing in the past.
On a cool morning walk today, HR and I came upon this incredible fall pumpkin display outside a beautiful Savannah historic district townhome.

OK, maybe the shadows messed that photo up a bit.
Here’s more.

And more.



Seriously?
And look! Here’s HR claiming squatters rights.



October beauty and fun!

And here’s our sad, lone “punkin” …

But he’s a proud one.

Robert and I took a delightful hike over at nearby Skidaway Island State Park this morning.



I hope you had a healthy connection of some sort today.

Marveling as about 100,000 of our friends joined HR and me at the 2022 Atlanta Pride Parade yesterday.



Sen. Raphael Warnock showed up, accompanied by his fellow Georgia senator and friend Jon Ossoff …



As did gubernatorial candidate Stacey Abrams …



Side-note: There were about a dozen other candidates present, all Democrats, for various state and local offices. But there wasn’t a Republican candidate to be found. Not one. No Gov. Brian Kemp. No Herschel Walker. I wonder why.







May we all drive on toward full equality.

We saw this on the back of a vehicle in front of us at a red light recently.


An interesting and truthfully funny iteration of the generic “Baby on Board!”
Robert’s incredible pizza on his brand new 13-inch pizza stone.







Sorry, Papa John’s. I have a new Papa.

My pizza maker.


I have always had a love affair with doors, especially eccentric doors.

Doors beckon, or deny.
Here’s one I saw today on a walk with Robert in our Historic District Savannah. It had a storied past, don’t you think?








Here’s to Doors!
1. Gold Bond Powder.

(Okay, give me a break, I’m 70.)
2. The last glimpses of summer.


A few lone gorgeous azalea blossoms. In September!

3. Pride.

HR and I are heading to Atlanta Pride next weekend. Of course, I’ll give you a report. Did you even need to ask?
4. Fall.

5. Thankfully, Savannah avoiding the brunt of Ian’s wrath.

But now we have our preparedness kit for this year’s hurricane season.
I hope you are prepared for a safe and joyful weekend ahead.