We managed to get home minutes before the heaven's opened up with all their fire power and torrential downpours.     
The moving house is clean and tidy once more and waiting for the next escapade.     Soon.     
Reluctantly, we will head home tomorrow.     We explored several options for extending but there are committments waiting (excuse me....I thought we were retired ! ) so we will take two days to get home and then look forward to another trip in a couple of weeks.     Our return to the open road has been long overdue and we hope to make up for some lost time.   
All I wanted was a pancake......We headed out towards the Blue Ridge Parkway yesterday but decided we needed fortification before the climb upwards.       We stopped at a local place advertising  "all you can eat breakfast".        We didn't want unlimited eggs and sausage and bacon and grits and biscuits and gravy and ham.    One of us just wanted a pancake.     Which they did have..........but they didn't have BUTTER. !!   Now, the pancake is an important part of  the 'pancake with syrup and butter' order but the most important thing is the BUTTER.    Not 'pure vegetable spread' or 'lite pure vegetable spread' of some unknown brand.    The pancake is just the vehicle for transporting the BUTTER to your mouth.    I'd have even skipped the syrup  if they would have had just the BUTTER.       After eating  a few bites of a naked pancake with very imitation syrup in a squirt bottle,  I gave up.     So much for the local establishments.    Next time it's straight to Cracker Barrel where the syrup is warm in little pitchers  and the butter is.......butter.
Savannah has been through a bit of changes since we were there.     The squares, (there are 22) seem a bit ratty altho I did not see any homeless in the ones we saw.    The mighty oaks are massive and still dripping with Spanish moss.    There are statues and fountains and plaques to read and commemorative rocks and it is a nice respite from the heat of the day.       I remember the lovely row houses and larger mansions.....well, now they are interspersed with large ugly without character buildings for important functions like offices and parking garages.   They demolished the lovely homes to make way for progress.      An historical society was formed 
During these torrid days, I wonder what I would be doing if we still lived in a more temperate climate.     I am not a gardner, I detest weeding and clipping and bugs and snakes.     But I do like HOSTA.    I miss the opportunity to admire them and grow them.   They require so little.      Our talented neighbors with the green thumbs, tried to grow some under a shady palm......and failed.        When I am old, I will spend my summers in a garden surrounded by every variety. ....but I still won't weed.    
Meanwhile, I have developed a more pronounced fondness for my Kindle.     And I just knew that once it became available at Target at a reduced price,  a new model would appear..........
It's now available in black or white and comes with a built in light on the case.    But the best
feature is a 50% increase in the contrast of the print.    That has been my biggest gripe.     So, my order has been placed and it will ship at the end of the month.     I will return mine to Target (90 day return policy).        I have given up on the iPad.    That is a hard thing for me to admit but I think this new Kindle version is a much better e-reader.     
Wouldn't  you like to have this lovely 4 bedroom house on 5 acres surrounded by the most beautiful views of the hills and countryside and near a vibrant urban setting?     Jeff is trying out the market and seeing if there are any bites.     It is located outside of  Washougal, Washington, a pretty drive  from Vancouver and Portland.    He has added a lot of upgrades  to the house and landscape and it would be perfect  if you needed a place for your horse.     The view from the front porch reminds Paul of Ireland when the fog is settled in the hills.     MLS #10060162
      It's hard to imagine men clad in plaid skirts wanting to actually brave the elements with a stick and a ball.......seems like it should have been Ponce de Leon after finding Florida and the fountain of youth.    But maybe the gators gave him second thoughts.
 a pretty course, fairly difficult, rated 3 on a scale of 1-4 difficulty and is hilly.    Well, by Florida standards anyhow.    I played from the forward tees which did make it pretty short.    I got pars on the two 4 par holes and 2 additional pars and a birdie.    I lipped out 2 simpleputts or my score would have been even lower......par on this course is 29 and I managed to eke out a 33.    I'm not sure that is my lowest score but on a course of this complexity, I was pleased.    Now, I know that all of you were thinking I was going to say I got a hole in one or broke a course record or won a tournament or something.   But actually, this small thing will have me coming back for more.
I would have liked to see one that looked like a view of a golf course.    Since we live on one, it would appear as tho you could see straight thru the garage to the course.