Thursday night, we attended a meet-and-greet at a beautiful spot on the lake. Following a potluck supper of incredible homemade soups, they held a book discussion around the campfire of The Time Travel Trailer. Many of the sisters shared their experiences with their own vintage trailers, although no one claimed to have time traveled.
I wish my granddaughters could meet all of these women. I wish I could have talked to each and every one, because the ones I did talk to all had great stories. Anything goes in apparel. The food was delicious and the music a great slice of Americana. Women were there from all over the southeastern United States. Many tow their own trailers. (Not me, being a chicken.) Their backgrounds are diverse and a number have been through life-changing tragedies. But they are indomitable.