Staunton River State Park - Scottsburg, VA

It was sort of a foliage trip.  None of the leaves had changed colors in Viginia Beach when we left and there were no leaves on the trees when we got to Staunton River...therefore with deductive reasoning (or maybe inductive reasoning - I'm sure either of our sons would know which is correct) we saw Viginia's fall foliage.  When we got here, we went for a great walk along the river.  Drex saw a deer and gave chase (Drex, note to self...way too old for that stuff).  They sell firewood for $.50 a stick, and after the fire disaster at Greyson-Highlands (90 minutes of smoke and never a flame), Deb deserved it.  I had enough money for 7 sticks.  After an hour or so, Deb gives me a fiver, and with her best little girl voice asked if she could have just a little bit more (signs of a true campfire junkie).

Well, this has been a Type B trip...go where the wind takes us...and last night the wind brought rain...so the wind is taking us home.