We were supposed to go to Orange Beach for vacation but with the oil we canceled that and headed for Chattanooga. The whole crew. Every. Single. One. Of. Us. We had a great time-Chattanooga is a neat city. On the way there we were stuck in traffic from Bonnaroo. It took 3 1/2 hours to go 45 miles. Needless to say we were all ready to get out the car. So Jack, Heather, Stan, and G went to play Putt-Putt and me, Stephen, Mimi, and the girls headed off to explore Chattanooga. We walked over the pedestrian bridge to North Shore and had some ice cream. Much to the girls' dismay we walked back over the bridge. I think it was a million miles long. Or at least it seemed it did when trying to carry a 30 pound two year old-or two. We met the rest of the crew for dinner then headed back to the hotel and crashed.
Fun on the carousel horse at the ice cream shop.
Taking a break before heading back across the bridge.
Riding the trolley back to the hotel.
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