Me and my Cousin

The picture is of my cousin Glenda and me in front of our 1956 Ford. I always looked forward to visits with her, maybe because we nether of us had brothers or sister to play with or just having kin my own age around. When they came to our house in the summer it always meant a visit to the beach and when we went to their house there was a little league ball park at the end of their street that seemed to always have a game going on. They lived in Grifton so during my summer visits we would go to Kinston to swim in the city pool. It didn't take me long to realize salt water is a lot more boyent. I still remember the bird dog they had name Lady.