Where we were.
The entrance to the DuPont gardens.
Horses, ready to rid and chilling in the paddock
The pet-able turkey. It even gobbled for us
Pecock
Peahen & chicks. They were fun to watch run around.
Sarah, on horse.
At the Luau, Saturday night.
Her sister, trying to lead the group in dance
This is Frank, in the group dance instruction.
Frank, being a good sport - this is after the men's solos
This is the view from the porch of James Madison's home. Cool, huh?
The main door, after the duplex became one.
The house from the carriage lane
The temple over the ice house, with Sarah.
Don't ask. Or if you do, understand that you won't get it.
The French are in on it too!
Ornamental urn in the DuPont gardens on the estate
The view from the entrance to the gardens.
Okay, who can name this flower?
How we rocked out every night - Fo Hos & Fo Beer
we are the partiers
From behind the visitors center
down there, the marina where we walked.
Pasture with horse trail we rode.
Where we stayed all weekend
bye horses!
