7/24/2022

Black Mountain, Houses, Bike Rides

Yesterday we went to the cemetery where Donna's natural father is buried along with the grandparents in Black Mountain. Its a quaint little town, but the ride up there with all the twists, turns, ups, and downs was murder.  Glad I wasn't towing the trailer. 
She did get to meet him a few years ago just before he passed thanks to ancestry, certainly not her natural mother.  We also looked at a few mountain house locations and went for a bike ride at the city park in Fletcher.  They had some really nice paved and gravel paths that were easy enough to traverse.

Home

We arrived back at home around 2:30p today.  I think we were all overjoyed.  Nic ran up the driveway he was excited.