Dear Family,

    A boy met a girl a kiss was shared a vow was made and a tree began to grow. We who are here now are the rings of that ttree. A year or so before Auntie died she made me promise to do two things; #1 "PUT IT ON PAPER BABY" & #2 Make sure we had a FAMILY REUNION. Sadly I drug my feet, and we have lost a large majority of our loved ones, and that distresses me in ways I can't explain. So I am now nore determined than ever to gather the scattered leaves of that OAK TREE (I hear Auntie) known as RHONE. With that being siad, come in, take a look around, get accquainted with your history so you can enjoy more fully your present and look to your future. 

                                       Love, The Treekeeper