We said good bye to Georgia (which was ok by me, since it means that John will stop singing that "he's got Georgia on his mind" every 5 mins) and hello to sunny Florida (minus the sun, what the H E double hockey sticks Florida?!).
Since we didn't spend that much time in Georgia, I won't do a top 10, but I will say that they seem like they're trying maybe a bit too hard to show their acceptance of homosexuality, since they say so in their tourist pamphlet. Also, if you pick up a fisherman's crap pot, they will shoot you, no doubt about it. And hopefully by my next post, it will be warmer and I will be in shorts!
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