Yesterday, Eric took me to an amazing swimming hole in the woods near his mom and dad's house. We were hoping it would be full from the recent rains. It wasn't. I was awesome nonetheless.
I went to Atlanta a few weeks ago to visit an old friend. We went to the tourist trap that is Stone Mountain. It's basically a huge granite rock in a place it doesn't really belong. Not to be content with that, people decided to carve images of civil war generals into it. Then they held Klan rallies there. Really.
Anyhow, it's a park now and we took the skylift up and I got this picture of the carving. Scrapbook makes it small, sorry.
My friend lives in an incredibly beautiful neighborhood in Atlanta. It's very lush and green. This is the tree outside my friend's house.
That's all for now!