We're Baaaa aaaack

and very happy to be home again. We stayed in a 'rustic' log cabin. Does rustic mean big black ants walking around the place, a toilet that sweats so much (no air con) that you have to mop the floor up 3 or 4 times a day, a bed that needs to be burnt to save peoples backs???? It did have a river running in the front yard that Matthew and I spent hours throwing rocks into, and it was very close to tweetsie railroad. But even Matthew was asking to go home by the end of it..... he wanted to go ride his gator.

The weather pretty much sucked the whole time we were there. It was either raining hard outright or we were sitting in the middle of clouds. The only time it was half decent was when we went to see Thomas. Our ride was at 10am and the weather was crappy from the time we got up until about mid day. Then it stopped raining and we could go do some of the things that Tweetsie has to offer. Matthew had a pretty good time of it, he went on numerous rides. We pushed him until about 3pm and by then he was getting very cranky. Last night when we were lying in his bed going to sleep we talked about all the rides that we went on and he remembered them and sounded like he enjoyed them.

It's good to be home again. I'll post some pictures when I have uploaded them to smugmug.

later..