After much preparation, and packing, and hubbub of getting affairs in order to leave home and hearth for a little more than a month, the trip is begun. Pulling out of the driveway exposes the half dozen clementines that were dropped and thought retrieved. Who knew there were so many? Left in the wake of the knifemaker's aunt's car were smashed clementines on her husband's new white cement driveway.
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Yet, even with a juicy beginning, the trip to Pigeon Forge went well. Traffic ran smooth, none of the deer along the side of the road jumped onto I-81, and the hotel staff was especially cheerful. The month of learning is off and running!
