Rapparee's on one end and I'm on the other. Georgia is hot and humid, but pleasant for all that. I didn't find the stairway to heaven or anywhere else, but yesterday I went out in the woods and found an old trail that seemed as if it hadn't been used for many years. There was a wild pear tree (not a peach), and many beautiful orb spiderwebs I tried to avoid. I took my cousin's dogs and they loved the ramble. Today we're off to see some Indian burial mounds.

Eiseley