South of the Border

Since we began seeing signs for it about 3 miles outside of Georgia, we decided we needed to go. I don’t have any photos of the actual place to post because honestly, I was in awe. It’s the most politically incorrect, in poor taste, wonderfully tacky variation on Disney World ever. We just stopped to use the bathroom, and gawk a little bit too. And take photos of us in ridiculous hats. Our expressions really demonstrated that we were a bit sad to be headed back north, you know, away from large straw hats and decidedly towards more snow. Ok, actually I look a little jazzed about it. I don’t know why.