This morning, June and I drove over to Musella and Dick's Peach Packing Plant. We got there at 9 and after a short stay in line, picked well over a half-bushel of peaches. June is now upstairs, cutting them up and slicing them for the freezer. Just moments ago we both had a bowl of peaches with fat-free ice cream. Gosh, it's no wonder Georgia is the peach-state!