Meet me in St Louie...

Rather than head into flooded Nashville, we decided to follow the river north and stop in St Louis for the weekend. John had an old high school friend and decided to make contact after all these years. We lured George and Anne over the Eades bridge to East St Louis where we were parked at the Casino Queen RV Park. After a few glasses of wine, they took us to “The Hill”- the Italian section of St Louis. Known for its restaurants, bakeries and shotgun houses, we went to a great little Northern Italian restaurant and had a wonderful dinner.