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Don’t ya wish you know what he was thinking sometimes. I am talking about Isaac here (but it could fit for Matt too on occasion). I mean we are in what I would refer to as a bit of a strange place, and it all will be part of normal for him I guess.
Next door to the cutting machine was this shop taking used wood, building a frame and tacking fabric and foam over it and bingo, a couch. and it was not all that loud, but Isaac was being proactive -- a good thing.
It was not High Point or Thomasville or Hickory by a long shot. Out in the street of course there was a noodle stand. That is the glass structure to my back as one of the three wheeled motorcycle taxis goes by, There are not many of either in North Carolina. I am talking about the taxi and the noodle stand, though we could use both.
The boiling pot was pig parts, like in parts – partially identifiable parts. Flavor I reckon.
On the way home we got stuck in one of the great traffic jams I have been in. Crabtree at Christmas is a drive down an empty country road early on a Sunday morning. The cause – ignoring a stoplight and every vehicle maneuvers for itself. Matt got out, left me to drive – I can do this ! and he went up ahead to try to straighten out the intersection. Another woman joined him and together they got traffic moving.






I love how often it seems Matt gets out and directs traffic! Thanks for the great pics :).
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