Five months after moving to St. Thomas, I went home for a visit. First, I stopped off in Atlanta to visit my friend Ellen. She is a great hostess and was my driver as we explored some of the area. Ellen and I both enjoy cooking and we are always up for eating. We did some of that.



Sometimes we would take a break from eating and do other things. One day we got lost (literally) in Ikea. The place is huge.
One day we went down on the Chatahoochee River. We say geese...
and fishermen...
and Ellen asked all kinds of questions. She learned from this man that you use regular canned corn, not the cream corn. Looks like she took in every word.








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