Tuesday morning we headed north from Memphis. We split up after lunch—Jim and Sherry heading to the St. Louis area and we headed to Lake Carlyle.
Our planned lunch stop, Lambert’s Cafe in Sikeston, MO, is the home of the throwed rolls.
Baby bear, Momma bear and Papa bear in the Lambert’s lot. Don’t know who Papa bear is, just thought this was a great picture.
Inch by inch . . .
Foot by foot . . .
I could smell the sweet, earthy familiar smell of the woods.
Mile by mile . . .