Mountain Man and I left WPB, and drove up to NC for a long skiing weekend.
I can see our kids now, rolling their eyes at our matching ski sweaters. Hey, they were the finest Jock Penn-ay had to offer, the price was definitely right, and they kept us (relatively) warm.
We popped over into TN briefly to visit our friend Pat. He probably didn’t even notice our matching sweaters:
I think this was also the trip where I took my pressure cooker with us to quickly cook our dinners….in our VERY cheap motel. We didn’t eat out much back in those lean days, saving up our money to spend on travel. There’s a pattern there!
Although the sweaters have been long gone, we still have that old Datsun parked up at the shop. Looong parked at the shop!
That is also another pattern……….that I will leave alone………..for now. Bless his heart. At least we are still traveling!
Have a ginger peachy TBT, y’all!