A sleepy morning at the Rustic Inn with breakfast and coffee from home. My brother, Henry and his granddaughter, Mekayla, had planned a morning visit with lunch in High Springs. We had found out it was Pioneer Days in town. Henry was right on time and we walked High Springs. It was bustling with vendor booths and live bluegrass music. The visit was great and my niece has become quite a gymnast.
She made sure she demonstrated and quite rightfully so. A great lunch at Great Outdoors. My other brother called while we were waiting for lunch. It was a great visit. A nap, some organization, a nice early dinner at camp with Mariella and the crew and early to bed tonight for the penultimate day of 85 miles into Palatka before the finale on Monday.
The support and love has become incredible. I am so ever grateful. Peace.