Kettle Creek is the band that I played in at Albert Hall. Its disbanded now.
I have stumbled upon a group of young men who play bluegrass and I’m hoping to do some good picking and singing while here at Yogi Bear Jellystone Campground here in Tabor City. Jesse Coleman is a family member of the folks who built with the own hands this campground and won the best in the nation award for the Yogi Bear chain.
I can tell you the campground is very nice. Every pad has a concrete slab and 50 amps and sewer. The television reception is pretty bad, but we did not come to watch TV and fortunately I get CBS which is the station my Daughter Jennifer’s show – Cold Case – is on. There are several lakes all stocked with fish, and each lake has a different kind. There are trails in the woods for bike riding or juiced up golf carts or walking and listening and watching.
If you listen real well you might here our banjos, fiddles and mandolin’s and guitars and voices. Listen real good now, ya hear.
There is a group of gospel singers coming this weekend and the campground will be crowded for the Thanksgiving weekend so there might be a chance to do some singing publicly.
And Ric Coleman, who I believe is the owner, asked if our family might get on the hay ride on Thanksgiving and drive through the camp. I agreed since we will be dressed in costumes – Pilgrims and Indians – and it will be good fun for the Grandkids and the folks who are here.
I plan to video the dinner we are planning.
May your grass be blue and the wind be always at your back.
Would you like to join us?
Bob Johnson


