Picnicking with the old truck

One of our favorite things to do was to go on a picnic. this is one of those occasions. As I recall, Clifford probably drove his car, and i drove his truck, pictured in part here, which was a 1941 Chevrolet with a lot of miles on it.
My mother would cook up a turkey, with oyster and chestnut dressing, and let it simmer overnight. I am guessing that that is what we are eating here. Best is can tell from the pictures is that I am standing on the left, then Nancy, Charles, my mother, Mary, and probably Mike reaching up at the pan, and jimmy in the foreground.
It may have been an old truck, and it may have been a scruffy area to picnic--but--we had fun. and that's what it's all about.