|Walter and our "neighbors".|
|Negotiating the use of the bathroom:)|
|Several miles of traffic - we were in the section that could not be diverted.|
Next day we had no mishaps and got to the KOA in Nashville without problems. Walter did get a DQ treat on the way. I think I am going to have to take some "language lessons" when I move to Nashville. When we went for dinner last night, the conversation went something like this. Made me laugh!
Waitress: Would you like a basket of rose?
Waitress: A basket of bread?
Walter: Oh, yes please.
And they tell me I have a southern accent!!!
|Waffle bowl sundae:)|