As I left the post office yesterday morning, I had a brilliant idea. (It happens rarely, but when it does, watch out world!)
“Call Mona!” I told the familiar voice coming from my car dash board. And with in a few seconds I got a “Well, Hello there!”
“Guess where I am heading?” I said.
“Wanna meet me for lunch, and come for a sew day?”
We met in Wilkesboro at a local Chinese place, enjoyed a yummy lunch while talking quilts and cabins and grandkids and sharing photos, and up the mountain we went.