Okay Fred, huuurmph! Bishop Brannen!!!! If we can get on the road, we will start our day. (Don't you just hate it when folks get mushy), we are just taking him for part of the day Frances, turn him loose!
Okay now that that is out of the way, Fred is leaving Frances home to cook and prepare taxes while he takes us on a journey into the Cherokee forest where they have a hunters cabin.
WE were happy to know they knew folks from Guyana we knew.
Out on the porch, along with our talks and history lesson, Fred played the guitar and sung some. We joined in on the religious ones we knew, like ,"Folsum Prison Blues!". hahahahahaha!
We spotted these three deer before we left the forest. I love seeing the larger animals, I never tire of it. (Maybe if I was Dar and Mel with Black Bears in my yard I may think different!!!)