My daughter Karen and I drove to North Carolina to spend Thanksgiving with my sister, Lynda, and her husband, Henry.
We had a great time. Lots of talking and old-time stories and a HEAVY traditional Thanksgiving Dinner of southern cooking at a local fixture-restaurant. It was delicious and brought back a flood of childhood memories through the familiar tastes.
We ate our dinner at The Old Country Kitchen in Snow Camp, NC near the site of a historical Quaker
community. This place is a relic of past times and the walls were covered with more vintage Coca Cola graphics than I have ever seen in one place outside of a museum. They did no waste time on or charge customers for showy decorating - it was totally roadside and down-home. I loved it.
We ate hearty --- and left satisfied and happy.
This was the first Thanksgiving without Jim and it turned out to be a
good decision to leave town and try something new and different.
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