”Leaning to your right, you take a look behind her further into the village. On the side of the gravel covered road are wooden huts and fences, some...front yards with deep green grass and colourful flowers. Some small birds with yellow feathers at their wings are picking seeds out of a giant sunflower. A older man waves at you with an amiable smile and walks slowly down the street, a small white dog with some brown and black spots accompanies him.Something feels odd, but you can’t quite make it. Maureen stayed with me and Janice and Christine piled in the back seat. Louise indicated I should lead, which I did, pulling out of the parking lot and into traffic. It was not a long drive, but it was a work day and Atlanta is like every other city in its fair share of traffic and bottlenecks. We reached the hotel about 30 minutes later and pulled into the parking lot. At least the rain had let up, leaving the pavement wet, the air damp and chilly and the sky still a very leaden grey. It was. She returned with her arms loaded with a two litter of Coke, the bottle of rum, and two full glasses. She handed me one and said “I’m not drinking alone”.We drank and talked for a while and I could tell I was getting drunk. I new she was drinking faster than I was and had to be about wasted by now. “Carrie” I said. “You’ll get sick if you keep drinking like that” She said very forcibly “I don’t care” then took a big drink of straight rum. I sighed and got up to use the bathroom.I stumbled. It was huge with professional appliances in gleaming stainless steel. Jim had always wanted a kitchen like this. He was the cook in the family. His wife could cook but she didn’t really like to. Jim did but had never had equipment like this to work with. “Someday,” he thought.“Jim, how about if you take a shower while I put the coffee on and then we can talk?”“Great idea – show me where to go.”Lisa led him through the spacious home to the master suite. The master bath was spectacular. It had a.