I sat and talked with some of the ladies of the Dixie Rose Aide Society.
I was also glad to be able to sit in the shade on a bale of hay to listen to the 2nd South Carolina String Band play Civil War music.
The heat was extreme all day long. The only way I was able to stay out there for over six hours to enjoy the encampments and lectures on fashions, spies and the Generals of the North was because I had taken with me a six pack of Gatorade. By the time I left I had consumed 5 of the bottles and never had to go to the bathroom. Ok, a little too much information. Then when it was time to leave I could hardly walk any further. A very kind person who was riding around in a golf cart got me to the entrance gate, and then another person with a golf cart helped me to get across the road to the particular parking area where I had left my car. Thank heavens that person helped me. Even though I remembered the green flag with the letter "D" below it was my area and I had parked in the third row back, I still had difficulty in finding my car. If I had been on foot, I know I would have sat down in the grass and just cried from the heat and frustration. Anyway, I am glad I attended this event; but I was so tired by the time I got home, I probably looked like the man below.
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