Once inside, the famous Coca-Cola polar bear was there to greet us. Everyone loves this furry fellow, right? Well, everyone but Grace (and probably other small children), that is. Notice her death grip on my shirt.
Here we are watching the Coke get bottled.
Reminded me of those Mr. Rogers' Neighborhood excursions where he'd show how peanut butter was made or something.
The best part, though, was the last part where there were soft drinks from around the world for you to sample. Grace, who rarely gets soda/pop/coke, loved this part, as did the rest of us.
They wouldn't let us take this Coke bottle home...
So we settled for some smaller souvenirs.
Abigail was desperate to try some Coke, too.
World of Coca-Cola conquered.
Up next: Stone Mountain, Georgia!
Check out our Picasa album here or the slideshow to the right for more pictures from this weekend. Jerusha could only get 303 of our pictures up there, so it's still incomplete by some people's standards. ;)

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