Those of you who know me REALLY well, know that I grew up in the snowy confines of the Great Lakes region.
Under approximately ten thousand feet of snow. In April.
I was one of those little kids who had to buy a Halloween costume (from Streeters! In a Collegeville box with the window on top so you could see the mask!) that would fit over the snowsuit. So when we moved south, I was on the lookout for the elusive and romantic Spanish Moss, which hates snow almost as much as I do. (Unless I get a snow day, which I love because then I get to be lazy and binge watch Midsomer Murders. But I digress.)
One of the places I've found it is Thomasville, Georgia.
Thomasville is one of the cutest towns I've ever seen. (I know there are cute towns everywhere, but I haven't visited them all. Yet.)
It has lots of cute shops and nice restaurants.
I had MUCHO fun walking around Thomasville, while DL was back in NC, doing this: