Boca Grande There was only one ask, “Be at the dock by 10:00 am.” “Gee gosh, you mean I have to set an alarm? Punta Gorda is a two hours drive away! Well OK, if I have too.” Getting up early has its rewards. Coincidently my brother Bill and his wife Vicky were vacationing in… Continue reading “Where are we going?” “I dunno, where is your heart leading you?”
It’s kind of weird/normal having a personal relationship with Jesus. I suppose by some it could be viewed as having an imaginary friend. I use to see it that way. Oh but what a wonderful friend, and tour guide we have. In Sarasota, FL we met up with Ellis and Marcia, several dear friends from… Continue reading Shuffleboard, anyone?
This Christmas our ever extending weekend was spent at Suncoast RV Resort in Port Richey, FL. Very nice place, with outdoor laundry, heated swimming pool, Wi-Fi all the creature comforts necessary for glamping (glamour + camping). Curt is part of the resorts staff, and he also runs a Kayak tour business. He pointed us in the… Continue reading Port Richey And Me
Two best buddies stood in the entryway with travel bags in hand. Melissa’s only child, her little man, was home. Andrew mirrors the same grin as his elder travel mate. Melissa resisted scooping up Andrew and asked, “So how did the trip go?” “We hiked over a mountain. The road was closed and we slept… Continue reading The Same Grin