The first day of December began like most of the other days on our trip when Tom’s alarm rang at precisely 6:00am at the Reid Ridge Lodge in Blue Ridge, Georgia. For most of that early morning, as my photographer…
Presidential site adventures as told by a bobble head
The first day of December began like most of the other days on our trip when Tom’s alarm rang at precisely 6:00am at the Reid Ridge Lodge in Blue Ridge, Georgia. For most of that early morning, as my photographer…