The best surprise of the weekend was the Coon Supper. Fran didn't tell us where we were going until ten minutes before we left. The neighboring town has an annual supper to provide scholarships for each of the graduating seniors. The dinner was so neat. The entire town gathered in the old high school gym for this event. We all tried raccoon because we assumed it would be good since there was a whole evening dedicated to it. Apparently, no one eats it because it is disgusting. At least now we can all say we tried something new!
Fran, Anna, Me, and Mary Elizabeth
I even wore waders. Dad, be proud.
#nofilter #promise
Finishing the hunt Phantom of the Opera style. Well..kinda.
Cleaning the ducks. Again Dad, be proud.
Arkansassy, thanks for teaching me your ways. Until next time.
XOXO
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