We enjoyed our time in Lake Charles and a peaceful drive through Alabama. Along the way we saw
lots of wooded and well maintained roads, trucks, trucks, trucks,
and knew we had arrived in Atlanta when we hit traffic. Which is challenging enough with a car, but the frustration changes quite a bit when a huge RV is being dragged along. We're settled in and ready to watch the lickety-split actions of teen-age boys dealing with finals and graduation. I'm trying to remember way back to fifty years ago but things are a bit fuzzy. Okay, a lot fuzzy.