Stephen awoke, and still cuddled in bed told us of a dream he had..."Just as I was getting to the end of the slide, I flinked into the motel room and woke up!"
"Flinked" is one of Stephen's personalized words!
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It was in this area that we noticed a strange phenomenon pertaining to the mountains. Those that were farther away appeared without doubt to be floating at least twenty feet in the air! The base of the hills just did not seem to connect to the flat earth at all--it didn't take any stretch of the imagination or perspective change.
One of the numerous rest stops!
Texture
We stopped at gas stations too!
The grass on these golden hills looks like fur on giant pale bears!
The road goes on...
Finally our destination! We admire Uncle Ken's new work shop!
Momma!
Waiting for the rest of the party to go on a walk!
Gorgeous!
Of course I couldn't pass up these beautiful rose photos Elisha took at the public rose garden!
More texture!
Uncle Ken
Excercise
Admiring koi in the Japanese garden
Mysterious water...
It is so very generous of Uncle Ken and Aunt Suzanne to have us stay at their beautiful home! Thank you so much!
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