Beau says that I am really starting to show my age.
Examine the evidence for yourself.
Exhibit #1:

Seriously, I wanted to go here … rows and rows of salt & pepper shakers, ya’ll. What more could a girl (or old lady) ask for? (Told you I’ve been somewhere you haven’t)
When Beau heard me saying, “Oh, how cute.” He said, “You’re really getting old.”

Three of my favorites:



I bought my mom & dad a grizzly bear and beehive one. Cute as can be, for real. Don’t even laugh.
Exhibit #2:

I don’t care what anyone says … the apple fritters and apple julep are to die for. But, I did notice that we are usually the only people under the age of 60 there.

Exhibit #3: The places I frequent while here –


The things I suddenly have a desire to buy:



I’m just sayin’. Who doesn’t want a nice quilt? Or pottery? Or homemade jams and jellies?
However, today I will be at the outlet all day, shopping for more up-to-date items. If I get some good stuff, I’ll show you.
Random vacation observation: Why are there a significant amount of fudge shops in vacation spots? Do we all suddenly crave fudge in 24 flavors only while we’re on vacation? It’s just weird. There are about four fudge shops on the street near us. Just an observation. And I don’t like fudge. (However, Beau bought four bars of it because it’s buy three, get one free … whether anyone else likes it or not, it’s a good deal.)