We stayed in a little town in Virginia called Edinburgh. It was like the iconic Midwest little town. We loved it. It was Father's Day. Bob watched NASCAR and the Open. He was in heaven. Then we went to Sal's for one of the best Italian meal we had anywhere. Of course Bob had lasagna and I had chicken breast and pork loin medallions in a rosa sauce with spinach. Just a perfect meal.
When they say creekside, they mean creekside. I was praying it didn't rain, and the creek doesn't overflow.
The rush of the water, gave us the best sleep we had.
There were ducks all around.
Pralines learned about ducks when she was sniffing at this tree,
and the mother duck flew off her nest, to Pralines great surprise. Can you see the mother duck?
Pralines and I both almost had a heart attack.
Happy Father's Day Bob. We love you and think you are an amazing husband and father.
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