Miracles Do Exist 4


So, I made the leap. I said, “Gosh dang it, I’m going to pack up first thing, find a place for breakfast, and get my adventure back.” And that’s what I did. I made my way down the road to a little town I knew I would be visiting, even if just for a day.

When I was looking up Woodlake, near SopChoppy, I read about this town and thought it sounded great. Little did I know.   I stopped at a fantastic diner, which I will link to in 2 weeks after I have moved on.  I had a nice view and lemon pancakes.

Breakfast-view

This does not do the view justice.

Then I even found a little parking lot that I had my fingers crossed I could stay for a night, maybe the weekend if they were really friendly. I took the dogs for a walk in the sun and I was happy as could be. I had barely seen the town, but already felt like staying forever.

On the first walk I saw a sign for an art gallery. I put the dogs in the RV and walked over. The owner was lovely and told me a little bit about the area and some of the artist she represents. When I walked out of the door, I noticed a blue Volkswagen sitting in front with the driver door wide open.  I didn’t see anyone around so I called back into the gallery asking the owner if it was hers. She laughed and said the area was so safe it wasn’t really a big deal. She wasn’t worried at all, but did let me close the door on my way by.

With a little bounce in my step I went back to the RV and started cleaning/organizing.  I finished the bedroom before I became too antsy. I looked up the nearest book store and, you won’t believe this. It was a book store AND a yarn store. Seriously. I’m having heart palpitations just thinking about it. I know what you are thinking. What are you going to do with more books and yarn when you don’t even have your RV organized with what you have?!!! Exactly. But, I just finished S Is For Silence and I was desperate for T Is For Trespass. Those books are how I put myself to sleep when I don’t have true crime T.V. to watch. In the best possible sense. Plus, yarn. Of course I talked myself into going. On the way, I stopped at another gallery and met some very lovely people. I didn’t ask if I could put them on here, but I will link to the gallery in 2 weeks as well. We talked for so long and they gave me the scoop on an area that I can park in as long as I want! Say what?!  They also told me the Piggly Wiggly has some of the best breakfast, lunch, and dinner take out for $4.99. Holler.’

My-Home

I have yet to make it to the book store, but I’m working on it. I took the dogs for another walk at the new location, let the beast play in the water, and ate my Piggly Wiggly ribs and apple pie.

 

Bedroom-View

My bedroom view for the first several days.

Sleepy-Beas

Such a little sleepykins after playing in the water.

It has been quite a few days since I wrote the above post. I have since made my office a little coffee shop. Not only is there a quiet corner and good coffee, but they also have really fast internet for downloading episodes of Downton Abbey.  I usually go to a library for that sort of thing, but no one else is in the coffee shop when I download. I really needed my fix. You see, when you get Downton Abbey from iTunes or Amazon, after a few weeks you get the entire season immediately. So last year, I watched the whole thing in a couple of days and had to wait an entire year.  Alas, I am about to do the same thing this year.

I have also been on aforementioned boat ride up the Apalach river, bought a bike and road until I was saddle sore, had the “Best Fish Sandwich In The World” (and it was), walked in the warm sunshine, completed two paintings, fixed a leak in the AC (more on that later), learned how to use Movie Maker, made a tri-pod for my phone out of a foam cup, started my generator, finished T Is For Trespass and started U Is For Undertow, been to the book store, had wonderful fish tacos, so many more experiences I’m forgetting.

Where I am parked has a huge open lot and people bring their dogs all day long. Sometimes Beas gets to go out and play with the other pups or chase seagulls or just be a dog.  Sometimes, now that I have parked a different direction, I let the door open and they can go in and out. I have a full view of all in coming vehicles on the opposite side of the RV from the door. Luckily, my dogs never go far.

I really love this town, although I am beginning to feel the itch.


About Elisha

Elisha Dasenbrock is an award winning, international watercolor artist. She paints with a limited palette on claybord. Dasenbrock graduated from the American Academy of Art in 2009 and has been painting professionally ever since.

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