"Why don't you make like a tree and get out of here?"
- Biff Tannen, Back to the Future

Goody-two-shoes Zelda said that it's supposed to go "
make like a tree and leave," but I'm not so sure about that. You can't argue with the wit and wisdom of
Back to the Future.


Gramma and Grampa J now have a home in
Connestee Falls,
North Carolina. We were able to visit them this weekend and spent some quality time together.
On our way to
North Carolina, mom tried to fix my hair in the car. She really did quite a terrible job. My bangs make
Bozo the Clown look like
Farrah Fawcett.
It took us a little over 3 hours to get there from Atlanta on Saturday, so it was a pleasant car ride. We got there and Gramma and Grampa J were there to greet us.
Zelda and I went to check out the bed right away. Yep, it passed the test! It was plenty comfy.

Then we explored a little outside.
Zelda found a pile of logs that Mr. Frank left for Gramma and Grampa J. They're there to keep everyone toasty through the winter.

I found a leaf. OK - so there were lots of leaves... But I found this one especially for mom and dad. It wasn't much to look at, but it had tons of personality.

On Sunday, Grampa J took us to see Connestee Falls. Mom insisted on putting tights on me. I didn't feel like cooperating much.

It was a pretty short trail, but we're lazy little bums and weren't used to all the hiking. We huffed and we puffed our way to the falls. Lucky for us, the trail is well-maintained and there were log stairs in some of the steep and slippery places.
Along the trail, we saw some fun-guys! If that's too cheesy for you, don't blame me. Grampa J taught me that one.
The view was worth the walk. The falls were really pretty. Even though mom and dad have been to some other
waterfalls in North Carolina, they never get tired of looking for more. Every one of them is unique.
Nature sure is amazing, isn't it?

I thought I might take a closer look at one of the streams, but I was scared I'd fall in.

After seeing Connestee Falls, mom and dad took a leisurely drive around the area. There was an amazing look-off into a valley.
Zelda and I took a load off while dad worked on a panorama shot.


That night, we watched some TV with Grampa J in our PJs. Zelda says I look like a dork because I like to tuck my shirt into my pants. Hey, I guarantee it's going to be the hot new trend. Just remember that I started the comeback.

The grownups played
mahjong after dinner. After all the exploring, though, Zelda and I called it a night.
Zelda: Gramma J says Grampa J doesn't like this comforter... What do you think?
Me: It looks OK, but it probably took hundreds of flowers and 10 leopards to make this thing.
Zelda: No way! This is an animal-friendly comforter!
Me: Zzzz...
We woke up fresh as daisies on Monday morning. We met up with Gramma and Grampa J and Mr. Frank and Ms. Pat in
downtown Brevard.

We browsed around the
White Squirrel Shoppe and tested out their rocking chair. I'm happy to report that it rocks like
Van Halen! And that would be a lot.
Afterwards, the whole gang sipped some on some steamy drinks at nearby
Quotations Cafe. Mom had a latte, dad had a chai, Gramma J had a coffee, Grampa J and Ms. Pat had cappuccinos, and Mr. Frank had an espresso. That's a lot of caffeine!
After everyone said their goodbyes, mom made sure that she dragged dad to
O.P. Taylor's Toy Store, where she bought some
Calico Critters playsets, some
Chococat stickers, and a
matryoshka doll keychain.
After that, mom and dad stopped in at the thrift store. Mom found some great deals on a
Fire King casserole and a hobnail milk glass lamp. Dad found a set of Latin lounge/jazz records at a bargain price!
After a terrific and filling lunch at the Mexican restaurant, we had to head home.
We were sad to leave, but hopefully we'll get to go back again soon.