Transplanted Buckeye

Cordele is a bigger town than I thought it would be. It is in the midst of a month-long watermelon festival. Of course, it is nice to see Mom and Dad Hodsden again, and they are always such nice hosts. We arrived, and soon left for Lake Blackshear, where we cruised on a pontoon most of the day. I really needed to decompress, and this was a great agent for that. I read, relaxed, enjoyed the breeze on the lake, saw turtles on a log, watched fish jump out of the water, and watched my son captain a boat for the first time ever. I even got a little cat nap.
Heading home to Vernon on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday.