
On July 10, Mom, Dad, Vicki, Karen and I left on an adventure. We drove to Albuquerque and caught the plane to Atlanta and were suppose to go on to Knoxville, Tennessee, and then to Rogersville to the family reunion. There was a bad storm in Atlanta, and it moved on to Knoxville, canceling our flight to Knoxville. So we spent the night in Atlanta, and the next morning we drove on to Knoxville and picked up out luggage, and drove on to Rogersville. (Our luggage made it to Knoxville, but we would have had to wait two days for the next available flight) The family reunion was really fun, and we met lots of really nice people. Thanks Mom and Dad for taking me, I had lots of fun, and will never forget it. The family joke is if you travel with Karen and I plan on an adventure, and once again we lived up to that.
After we left Rogersville we headed to the Beach house, in Walterboro, South Carolina. We spent a few days with Jim, Lisa, Zak and Brett. Vicki stayed with them, ( I think she had enough adventure for one trip...just kidding) Vicki stayed to help Lisa with the kids while Lisa is taking some college classes. After we left the Beach house we headed for Charleston.