Well, I finally made it out to Florida to visit most of the Kramers, minus Eddie. So how was the first day? It rained the entire first day, so all we did was just hang around and talk. Oh, and one of the children beat me at the game of Clue. Morning came and night came, the first day.
Here are loading up the Huge white Van with all the kids, and heading off to the beach.
Their nice, big, beautiful house in Florida.
Nothing says, "You're in the South!" like a Waffle and Omelet House. I tried to convince my hostess to go to one, but was advised against it. I did get treated to Chick-fil-et (or however you spell it) twice, however.
Finally on the beach. Calm, clear water all around, no crashing waves. A good deal warmer than California beaches.
The best thing about going to the beach? Chips!
Kids at play on the beach. Insert your own Neville Shutte joke here.
Lots of big cargo ships passing by.
The infamous Potty Skittles.
Club La Vela. You can't see it very well, but there is a sign that is cut off on the right that said, "PARTY WITH THOUSANDS!." Why was it cut off? I got to go on a tour of the Bay in Panama City on what was called a Sea Screamer, a really fast boat. Ostensibly it was to see Dolphins in the bay, and there were quite a few of them. However, they were pretty fast, and was not able to get pictures of them. Panama City is known as a Spring Break destination, although it was starting to wind down by the time I got there.
Juan wants to come here next year and party with thousands.
Here is a picture of someone else doing something exciting.
New Pier being built in Panama City.
So of course every one has to wave at the construction workers. Neat thing about the boat tour, the driver let all the kids on board have a turn at driving the boat.
Margaret pulling a towel over her head. She looks like a cute little Russian Babushka.
Cupcakes! We had a Tea Party after Mass on Sunday, so some food was prepared.
The next day we went out to this State Park that used to be the summer recreation spot of an Alabama Textile Company. and it was gorgeous, with clear blue water, charming little cottages, swooping dunes, and a big lagoon. And if my camera had not died, you would be seeing pictures of Camp Helen State Park. Hey, Kramers, do you have any pictures?
And so after a yummy pot roast dinner, my last day with the Kramers ended. The next day it was back home to California, where my family and huge piles of laundry awaited me. Hey, at least they were able to feed themselves. Barely.