We’re visiting with The Yankee’s grandparents, Henry and Dee. They retired to Florida and the visits aren’t nearly frequent enough because they are the sweetest people.
We had pizza for lunch, they took us to this park in the afternoon. We visited a pier and watched the boats and the birds. We had dinner at a new local restaurant Henry wanted to try. It was noisy and crowded, but good.
We had pie back around their table and gave them presents. They told us stories all day. I took pictures and recorded a few of the conversations.
I’ll share one or two of those in the next few days.
