When we turned off to go to the campground, we saw a sign for Wilbur Wright's birthplace so the next morning we went to check it out. This place is better visited in the towed since it is back in the farm area with narrow roads, and there really isn't a good parking area for RVs. The place is manned by local volunteers so the chance to garner some local color is great.
Patty found a friendly pup while sitting on the front porch of Wilbur Wright's birthplace. Behind the house is a model of a WWII control tower and some guys were flying gas model aircraft the day we were there. Looked like a lot of fun and my fingers got itchy. This dog had a ball chasing a rabbit before we left and fortunately the rabbit escaped under the back porch. Rabbit 1- Dog 0 but I have a feeling the rabbit shouldn't push his luck.
