Yesterday, we didn’t do anything. Well, that isn’t fair. We sat outside at the campsite, doing art, playing at the playground. It was nice to relax. Then we drove.

I was so excited because I found a fall festival happening in Amish country on our drive for today, September 23. Deon worked while the kids and I went in. But no Amish. Lots of things for sale, but no genuine culture. We did glean some good from it, as we try to every day. There was a couple there who raised service dogs, whom we stopped and spoke to for a long time. And we bought cheap, homemade cinnamon rolls, but they were gross. *sigh*

Then we drove some more. So, one sweet, relaxed day, and one frustrating, long driving day. I’m ready for something a little more successful tomorrow.