On our very first day in Georgia, Laura took Yuula with Auntie Theresa and Cousin Leanne to an apple festival in Ellijay. I heard there was clogging. By that I mean I could hear the clogging all the way back in Acworth.
This is just some of the creepy things they saw at the apple festival in Ellijay. Apparently it was also a fly-by-night house of horrors.
Back home we had a more elegant take on the body in motion, with skirts.
But still clumsy as ever.
With brief moments of elegance.