|Hot summer afternoon in Mississippi, and i mean vere hot. While i was laying on my Cotton Sack i got to thinking, it is getting along about Cotton picking time here in mississippi,However we don't have any cotton to pick anymore, it's all a dream now. However: we do dream about the days and the life that our forefather and father live, It would be nice to go back and visti with them for a little while. we know that is not possible to do. so we just posting a few photos of our tavels and waiting for September to get here.