A Snowbird in Paradise

We HAD to come home to Michigan on May 1 for two very good reasons.  First, we had our granddaughter with us for the week after Easter.  Her parents had to go back to work and her sister, back to school...only she had that week off.  However, she had to be home on Sunday for school the next day and First Communion the following week.

We had a great time with her all to ourselves.  She swam, swam, swam and even learned how to dive!  What a water bird!

Now just push off!

Ta-Da!

The most fun for me was the photo-walks she and I took.  The day her folks left she and I went for a walk on a couple of great piers along the Indian River.

Little Photographer

She got a great reflection shot of this Heron

Nice shot of the remains of a large sea-turtle, picked clean.

She is such a "lizzy" fan and she liked this bright green one.

Moment of reflection

Our spot by the lake

just a small taste of the weird clouds we sa

One evening, down by the lake with a few neighbors, we saw strange clouds.  Everywhere we looked the clouds were different, dark, oddly shaped, and yet it was bright blue overhead.  Every kind of cloud I had ever studied was there and more I had never seen, changing so swiftly we couldn't keep track.

Gabby with her very own camera

We also took pictures of each other taking pictures.  Later that evening we heard that one of the nearest towns had experienced a tornado.  We knew it was an unsettled sky but didn't realize how dangerous it was.

The day before we headed for home, she did a fantastic job of loading the back of the truck.  I was packing inside and putting things by the door, Grandpa took them out to the truck and she was inside the "bed" arranging them like a pro.  We were done in no time and ready to hit the pool in the 91 degree heat.

On the trip home we stopped at welcome centers for several states and gathered some maps.  She became quite good at following our progress.

She realized she had never been in Kentucky before

The beautiful Kentucky Horse Park

 The horse farms, mountains and a tunnel were all part of her grand adventure, and ours through her eyes.

Between and through mountains

Besides following maps, she worked puzzles in some nice books her mother had bought for her, took photos out the windows, read on her Kindle and mine, made little movies, and slept a lot.  We stayed overnight in a motel, another adventure for her, and were home in record time.