The peaches I eagerly purchased turned out to be from California. I outed and looked for friut stands to remedy my error. Northern Georgia doesn't seem to sell them. Did you know they do have apples???
Just as we were readying ourselves for Tennessee, a giant sign directed us to an impromptu stop at The Georgia Winery. There, I found the treatment for my illness. The doctor served up a refreshing tincture of Georgia On My Mind. All was very well indeed as I left that state!