April vacation gave me the time and Tricia had frequent flier miles to allow for a "sister sandwich"
Mini reunion in Georgia. Jean was kind enough to pick us up at the Atlanta airport, where Tricia remembered hearing the terrible news about John with their whole family. It was tough for everyone
And it was the same time of year, 6 years ago.
We ate a salad around 9 pm at a little Italian place called Roma, with a sweet waitress who kept us entertained and who knows a friend of Jean's, named Mark, age 90+!
Jean is selling some of her land to a neighbor and is in the process of simplifying her life so that she can live with less work on maintaining her home. It is so beautiful, and this is hard to do, but she is overwhelmed at this time with responsibilities.
We plan to drive to Bobby's house today and will possibly go sailing with weather forecast in the 80's