Tuesday, January 23, 2018

Florida in January

I flew to Florida for the past week, to visit with Dad and Adele. I was expecting / hoping for nicer weather than Colorado in winter. The first day, it was 46 degrees in Palm Beach, and 48 degrees in Littleton, so not that great a start. Later in the week, it warmed up into the seventies in Florida, and Denver got several inches of snow, so I felt like I was getting at least some of what I had been hoping for. Dad and Adele are both doing pretty darned well, especially considering the alternative for their ages.

I helped Dad cleanup stuff on his computer a little, replaced the dead battery in his APC UPS, recycled another dead UPS unit, pulled a bunch of disconnected cables, and helped him get his primary phone line working. I scrubbed the mold (I thought it was "moss") off the stepping stones that lead from his parking spot, through the back yard to his patio entrance, after my cousin reported that they were so slippery she had almost lost her footing when walking out. I was able to go out for a few short early morning walks during my visit. The landscaping at Dad and Adele's places is so lush and nice, that it makes those walks even nicer.

\My cousin flew down from New Hampshire, coordinating her visit with mine, and we got together several times. We went for a couple of short walks, dragged Dad and Adele to High Tea at the Flagler Museum's Cafe Des Beaux-Arts, spent an afternoon touring the Morikami Japanese museum and gardens near Delray Beach, and enjoyed lounging in the delightful pool provided my Dad's condo complex. I really enjoyed her company.

Friday, January 5, 2018

Holiday with family

Mandy and I visited my younger sister and her family for Christmas! My niece is now working, and didn't want to take as long off, so she declined to drive out with us, so I booked an airline flight instead. I was glad to be able to take advantage of the new non-stop flight from Denver to San Luis Obispo. That route has one of the smaller airline jets, a CRJ-200, so I was careful to not overpack my single backpack, and it worked out perfectly. Mandy was once again an awesome airline traveler, and rested comfortably in her travel carrier by my feet, the entire time. She didn't even raise her head for takeoff or turbulence or landing. Our seatmate didn't even know she was there, until I pulled her out to disembark.

We had a pleasant 10 days out there. We visited with my friend Sher in Los Osos one day, and went for a short walk in Baywood Park, after meeting her friends for lunch there.







We went for several walks with family, many of them around the local lake enjoying Christmas lights.









We took a very pleasant walk on Cayucos beach, and had a delicious Albacore sandwich in Cayucos afterwards.








My nephews and I went to see a movie at the Atascadero Galaxy theater. Such nice reclining seats! I almost fell asleep!








We had a delightful Christmas dinner, hosted by Brighton and Marissa, narrowly avoiding their awful flooding event that occurred a few days later.







Mikele and I took a nice walk up in the hills just west of Atascadero. We got to meet Tyler and Annalisa's baby Alice for the first time. Mikele and Bob took us to the Pismo Beach Melodrama, where they were showing their holiday extravaganza triple-bill show, and we all loved it. We stopped at the Butterfly Grove in Grover Beach before the show, and I enjoyed reminiscing about the first time I was there, 48 years ago, with my soon-to-be college girlfriend. And last but not least, I (and more than half the family) managed to come down with a third annual post-Christmas nasty cold. I hate to jinx anything, but I'll say that it appears I'm already getting over the worst of the symptoms, after just five days, which is way better than the last two times. I had really wanted to continue my tradition of driving up to visit with friends and family in Northern California, but I didn't get it together to make it happen. After coming down with this cold, I'm really glad I didn't run up there, and spread it to them. I also think that being tired from fighting the virus I didn't even suspect I had, probably tipped the balance, in feeling like it was just too much to attempt.