Wednesday, November 23, 2011

The Western Caribbean Cruise




Friday, November 11, 2011- Happy Veterans Day


We headed south on Highway 69 for our destination of Galveston, Texas. We were meeting up with our good friends, Bruce and Sheila Keller for our Western Caribbean Cruise of 9-days. This will be our 2nd time aboard this ship, The Mariner of the Seas, the third largest ship in the fleet of the Royal Caribbean International Cruise Line. We were on this ship last December for the Mexican Rivera Cruise. It was 113 miles down to Galveston where we had to ferry across to board the ship. We finally went through all the rings and hoops to step onto our floating home for the next 9-days. The Keller’s seemed sincerely excited since this was their first cruise. We certainly are hoping they have a great time. Once aboard the four of us went to grab a bite to eat. Eating on a cruise ship; go figure! As we cruised out of the Port of Galveston the sun was just starting to set itself off in the horizon and we were setting off on our new adventure.










Saturday, November 12, 2011- First full day at sea

Our wake-up call came at 7:30 a.m. from room service letting us know they were bringing up our breakfast. After a nice breakfast in our room, we cleaned ourselves up enough to go out in public and we met the Keller’s at the Windjammer CafĂ© on the 11th floor (oops, that would be 11th deck). We walked around the ship checking things out and trying to discover what all was offered onboard. We all decided to attend the movie, Battle – Los Angeles in the ship’s theatre, Screening Room. After the movie we went for lunch and back to our rooms to freshen up.

Changing into our swimming attire; the hot-tubs were calling our names (sorry no pictures were allowed – the ladies said so). Our Latin Dance lessons were at poolside once we stepped out of the hot-tub. Sarah was our 20/21 year old crew-member in charge of teaching all the old fuddy-duddies the cha-cha-cha. It was more like minus a cha in my case because I have either two left or two right feet and I could never find that third cha-cha-cha. It was all in good fun and we did have that for sure.


We were with a group of Escapee’s (a great RV Club – Telephone: 888-757-2582) that ventured out on this cruise. I’m not sure exactly how many of us were onboard, but I know it was a little over 40. Angie Carr the Executive Director and her husband Greg were traveling with this group and I think it was their first cruise HOP (Head Out Program). It was our first time meeting them both and just so you know, they are so down to earth it’s scary. As you can see in this pictures Angie does have a sense of humor which I’m sure has taken her a long way.

At around 4 p.m. we all returned to our respective rooms to get ready for the formal dining night, better known as the Captain’s Dinner. We had a wonderful dinner and our table mates, Bruce & Sheila Keller; our travel agents, John & Dorothy Peterson (Peterson Travel Services – 661-393-6435 or 800-737-6435) all looked like we belonged on the Red Carpet.




Soon afterward we all went to the Savoy Theatre to watch a headliner show consisting of one of the Osmond brothers, Merrill Osmond. He put on one heck of a good show and everyone walked away with a melody in their heart and a song on their lips. It certainly was one of the better shows we’ve seen on any of our cruises. We came home and called it a night - a real good night.


Sunday, November 13, 2011 – Day Two at Sea
Happy 9th Birthday Ally, Papaw misses you!




Getting room service is spoiling us. It’s nice to get up to a call telling us our breakfast is on its way. Another thing spoiling us is the service from our stateroom attendant, Ralph. He’s always “Ralphy on the spot” with everything we need or desire. When we return to our room after a long day out, it’s to some sort of towel animal which just makes it fun to walk into the room. He has since the first day made sure that a bucket of ice is filled for Rhonda.

Shortly after 9 a.m. we went down to pick-up our complementary tickets to the ice-show. We didn’t want to miss this show; it was so good the last time we saw it. We met up with the Keller’s for lunch and a movie afterward, the Green Hornet. Right after the movie we went to the conference room straight down the hallway from the movie theatre for a meeting with the SKP’s. We went to dinner and had a nice dinner. We went to a night filled with a show of talented singers and dancers at The Savoy Theatre.
Monday, November 14, 2011 – Roatan, Honduras

We had our room service for breakfast and then started stirring around for the first day off the ship. Today Rhonda and I went into Roatan, Honduras, a city neither one of us has been to. Departing the ship about 9:30 a.m. with the Keller’s, we went through security measures as we will always have to do boarding or departing the ship for shore excursions. Greeting all ashore going to shore tourists on dock were locals performing songs and dances to native drum music. Walking through the corridor of shops we made our way out to the main road and started walking toward the city. It was a hot and muggy day with high humidity and a temperature of around 84 degrees. The girls were; let me just say glistening in the sunlight. We were pounced upon by the locals wanting the All-American dollar. They were trying to sell us everything from a ride into town in their taxis to small bracelets, rings, and trinkets on the free standing table’s setup along the roadway. We finally told the few that were acting like parasites and continued to walk along side us, that we just wanted to walk by ourselves. They dropped off one-by-one until finally we were on our own. That doesn’t mean we didn’t see more beggars, thieves and locals trying to somehow extract Uncle Sam from our wallets. We walked probably close to a mile toward the city. Sheila was getting a little nervous concerning our surroundings. Bruce who has been in a few ports over his 21-year career in the Navy felt as if we were being followed by either a pick-pocket artist or a thug working with an accomplice. Sheila even believed she saw him (the accomplice) because he nodding his head toward the suspected partner. After stopping and starting our walk at different paces the partners in crime finally went on up the road and everyone settled down and relaxed the rest of the day.





We stopped for a beer; Rhonda being the only one having a coke. We stopped at the local Post Office where I talked to the only mailman in this area. His name was Douglas and he has been a mailman for 12-years. We went to an area known as Yabba Ding-Ding where there was a gift shop recommended by the ship info given to us, but an even better recommendation was given to us by Douglas.

Walking back toward the ship I suggested to Rhonda that we take up one of the free-lance travel agents who had approached us earlier. His name was Wally (Waldy) and I felt comfortable with him. So on our way back I spotted him about the same time he spotted me, he was walking toward us and I called out to him. Wally and I haggled over a price for his tour-guide expertise. The Keller’s were going back to the ship as far as we knew. The agreed upon price was $10 per person for Rhonda and me for about a 2-hour tour. Then Bruce said okay we’ll go too. So the price for the four of us was $40 for all four of us. Wally was really a knowledgeable and friendly guide. As a consequence of a back window not rolling down in the taxi he was going to transport us in; he had to use his personal car. He took us to a couple of nice beaches; one was on a resort called Bananarama where we had drinks, and Rhonda and I shared a hot dog with French fries. I bought Wally our tour guide a Diet Coke and a hot dog with French fries. There was a D.J. playing music and singing to music tracks. He was pretty good, good enough to get Rhonda and me up to dance right on the sand in front of the bar. We must have started something because other patrons got up to dance, Bruce and Sheila included. Although I’m sure the special Banana-Rumma drink Bruce consumed could have given him the urge and nerve to cut a rug.

The water was gorgeous and crystal blue with many tourists enjoying the beach and water at hand. This was a wonderful day and Honduras totally surprised me with its beauty.

If you want to see Honduras and you’re not sure how to do it, look up Waldy Molina (waldymolina2003@yahoo.com Telephone: 011-504-9943-1752 (Cell). His company name is: The Sunshine State Island Tours - Tour Guide.
You won’t be disappointed.

We arrived back at the ship at 2:20 p.m. stepping onboard after making a stop to buy two bracelets for each of my granddaughters. Falling into the room we were exhausted. The sun had taken more out of us than we had realized. We took a shower and me being the old guy that I am, took a nap before dinner. Dress for dinner tonight was casual and I had one of my old Caribbean shirts on and Rhonda wore my new bright red one that I had bought at the resort today. She looked real cute in it. We returned to our room after dinner and just crashed.





Tuesday, November 15, 2011 – Belize City, Belize

We had breakfast again in our room and then went topside for one more breakfast with Bruce and Sheila before heading out to the city of Belize. We had to tender to shore from deck #2. Once on the tender at 9:25 a.m. it took us approximately 15 minutes to reach Belize. We went to have our passports stamped and started our walk into town. Immediately we were inundated with locals trying to sell us some type of service or their wares. We continued to walk and they continue to come at us. A nice young man of 21 years old came up to us offering ½ price compared to everyone else. His service was a guided tour in his horse-drawn carriage which was able to carry up to six people. It was just the four of us on this tour. Our guide De'Andra was very informative and gave us a lot of historical facts and trivia about the country of Belize and the islands surrounding it. The entire island has about 320,000 inhabitants and the city of Belize has70,000 or more.

We passed by many historical sites and buildings. A Catholic Church built in 1859, a school built in 1829, and many beautiful homes and apartments. The information he provided concerning living expenses makes it seem like an American could live here dirt cheap and live like a king or at least a prince. This is my crafty way to transition into telling you the horse that pulled our carriage was named Prince. After our carriage ride De’Andra dropped us off close to where he picked us up.



We started walking around again and sure enough like a swarm of bees they came at us again. Walking around an open market we were approached by a young lady who took us to an open bar where the Keller’s and I had a local beer and Rhonda had a Diet Coke. Rhonda and I even test tasted a Cashew Wine. We just walked around for a few minutes; shopping and looking at what was available. While the girls shopped and bought an ankle bracelet for themselves; Bruce was in the process of buying a T-shirt and I sat down on some steps waiting for everyone to complete their transactions. A sketch artist, by the name Ernesto came up and started talking to me and drawing me. His birthday was tomorrow 11/16/1977 and I verified this by looking at the SSN type card he showed me. Rhonda came over to sit beside me. We were waiting on Sheila because she was getting a foot massage. It’s dangerous to be a sitting target while the artist was drawing me; the vultures were drawing a bead on their prey – us. Rhonda was talked into getting a foot massage; and the young lady who took us to the open bar came walking by and said,

“You’re in a lot of trouble Mister. I took you to get a beer and this is how you repay me?”

I announced my innocents, “I’m not doing anything but sitting here.”

She quickly said, “Yes, but you’re next on her list (referring to Rhonda’s masseuse) for a massage.”

Again I protested, “No I’m not. She is just giving my wife a massage.”

“Good,” she said, “then I will give you a massage.”

Rhonda finally said, “Go ahead and let her give you a back massage you can use it.”

I finally relinquished any reservations I may have had and said,

“Okay you can give me a neck and shoulder massage.”

After it was all said and done she ended up giving me a back, neck, shoulder and scalp massage for 15 minutes for the bargain basement price of $10. After being relaxed we did some more walking and shopping. Rhonda bought a tooth pick holder for Sheila just in case she didn’t get one. (We found out at dinner she did buy one). So we will keep it for ourselves. The Keller’s went back to the ship a little sooner than us, but we weren’t too far behind them.

Leaving Belize at 12:30 p.m. we arrived back at the ship in 15 minutes, then we had to wait for another tender to unload before we could board the ship at 1p.m. Stepping into our stateroom we took care of the necessities and took our showers. I then took a nap and Rhonda played on the computer. We then finished off the night with a good dinner and a better show watching the ice-show under the Big Top. The Keller’s decided to go at the last minute and we still had the extra tickets to give them. Our dinner table went to the show together and sat together front-row center. Dorothy had suggested these particular seats to sit in and she was right-on. They were perfect seats for the show. We came home to a relaxing night in our stateroom, you can Belize-it.

Wednesday, November 16, 2011 – Cozumel, Mexico

Breakfast in our room and then we went down to deck #5 to meet the Keller’s for our day in Cozumel, Mexico. Walking off the ship into the Duty Free area we did some comparison shopping checking out the prices there so we could compare out in the local economy. The four of us were getting ready to start our walk toward the city when Bruce was approached by a man offering us scooters for the day. We could rent the scooters for $35 for the whole day with a full tank of gas and helmets to explore the island. Pay another $5 and they would take care of filling up the gas tank for us upon our return. So for the bargain price of $40 for the day we had our own transportation and the ability to stop and sightsee anywhere on the island we wanted. It was an adventure we couldn’t refuse. After a few preliminaries on traffic rules of the island, and scooter operations; we were handed a map of the island and sent on our way.



Bruce and Sheila lead the way on the roadway to Paradise Beach. We stopped after 11 or 12 kilometers pulling into this beautiful beach so appropriately named. This place was beyond words and I find it hard to describe it without doing it injustice. We relaxed in chairs sitting on the sandy beach with umbrellas giving us enough shade to be comfortable temperature wise while we received a cooling breeze off the water. Stretching out on our lawn chairs the Cabana Boys took our drink orders.

Sheila was the adventurous one walking down by the water collecting seashells. So that would be Sheila walking by the sea-shore collecting seashells,” Oh well, you know the rest of the limerick. Or maybe you don’t; did you know after collecting her seashells she went to collect a tattoo? Oh yes, she did! Check it out she could almost be a Harley Ma riding the Cozumel Harley Scooter Highways with her hubby.



The bar on the beach had a couple of free roaming Cockatoos. Both Rhonda and Sheila tried making friends with them. We spent a couple of hours at Paradise Beach and it was hard to raise our bodies from the chairs that we had so easily melted into.







Getting on our hot mode-of-transportation we headed out for a place called Coconut Bar. A drive along the coastline was one we all wouldn’t soon forget. There were so many colors of blue showing up in the water; it seemed as if every 10 to 15 feet the hues of blue would change for us. Carlos the man we rented the scooters from told us the circle around the island was a total of 45 miles. By the time we completed our trek it was closer to 55 to 60 miles we put on the scooters taking a few side trips. Before making our way to the Coconut Bar we stopped at some Maya Ruins, there wasn’t much to see here. We took a few pictures of the ruins and right beside the ruins was a beautiful small church. After a short stop over at the ruins we made our way back toward the main road and on to Coconut Bar. We walked up rock stairs to the Coconut Bar under a cabana on top of a bluff overlooking the ocean. Now this place was a happening place. There was a beautiful view of the ocean. This was a nice atmosphere to dine and drink a few cold ones. We didn’t eat here but did have a drink and enjoyed the scenery.

Leaving this festive place we pointed the scooter toward the Cozumel Airport. We did this to get our Passports stamped. Driving through downtown Cozumel on our scooters we made our way back to the ship. We turned in our scooters and walked through the Duty Free Area again. Rhonda and I tried a few phones to call her mom but couldn’t get the phones to call out. Coming back to ship we order room service it was only 2:30 p.m. We took showers, dressed for our dinner at 6 p.m. dined with our table mates; having a great dinner and friendly conversation. After dinner Rhonda went back to the room, Sheila went to upper decks somewhere, Bruce and I went to play some Black Jack. Bruce didn’t stay long; I stayed long enough to lose a little money that I shouldn’t have lost. But that’s the way it goes sometimes.

Thursday, November 17, 2011 – Georgetown, Grand Cayman

Today we dropped anchor about 5 or 6 minutes tender time from Georgetown, Grand Cayman. We were allowed to go ashore at 10 a.m. but we didn’t go ashore until 12:30 p.m. to let the big rush get over. The Keller’s didn’t stay on shore very long and we went our separate ways after about 1-hour together. They went back to the ship and we shopped about another hour. We bought 3 Del Sol T-shirts at $25 apiece. Then we bought a Christmas ornament for Bruce and Sheila that was a Santa Claus and Mrs. Clause snorkeling. We bought ourselves a candle and a wind chime for Linda LaFoy. We walked around a little while and then decided to return to the ship arriving about 2:30 p.m.



Friday & Saturday, November 18 & 19, 2011 – last two days at sea

These two days were at sea allowing us to relax and play on the ship. We played shuffleboard and miniature golf with the Keller's. We had a great time. I finished both of my books I had brought on board. We went to the swimming pool and hot tub. We had ice-cream on demand; anytime we walked by the machine I reached for a cone. Rhonda bought Patty a gift of an ankle bracelet on ship. She also bought us a couple of T-shirts with the logo of the ship. We went to the farewell show put on by the ship and we all enjoyed it immensely. The last night we readied our belongings for the departure off the ship. It was the end of our cruise and it was a wonderful time.

Monday, March 28, 2011

The Mexican Rivera Cruise

Early Morning Sickness

Okay it wasn’t a good start to our west coast visit. We were beyond what’s known as morning sickness; because it really was early morning sickness for Rhonda. On the day before our cruise Rhonda woke up a little after four in the morning running to the bathroom and throwing up. She remained sick in bed all day, it wasn’t a pretty sight. The only thing she could keep down this day was herself in bed. Ming and I went out to Denny’s for breakfast and a nice conversation hoping the time away would allow Rhonda some time to rest. After breakfast we stopped at a CVS and talked to the druggist about Rhonda’s predicament. After she talked to Rhonda concerning her symptoms, she recommended some medication. As soon as she took the medicine it came back up. I have to say this was the sickest I’d ever seen her and it continued throughout the night.

An Iffy Morning for a Cruise
Early in the morning Rhonda tried to eat a chocolate donut, noticed I said tried. It didn’t stay down long. I was checking on her in the bathroom and she couldn’t get the lid open fast enough and she hurled that donut and her medication in all directions. It landed on me, the toilet seat inside and out, the wall, floor, bathtub, rug – you name it she hit it. I wasn’t sure she would make it to the ship. Ming wasn’t either and offered us his hospitality for the rest of the week. What a nice gesture by Mr. Ming. Almost like a miracle Rhonda was able to pull herself together long enough for us to board the ship. The cruise line was the Royal Caribbean International and the ship we embarked on was Mariner of the Seas. This ship is the third largest in the fleet with only The Allure and The Oasis of the Seas as the only ships bigger than this one. We found our way to our room #6254 with a balcony containing two chairs, a table, and a magnificent view to gaze upon. The room was spacious enough for us since we are used to small areas living in an RV. We went through the mandatory muster drill about life jackets and what to do in case of an emergency. Our first night on the ship our seating for the dinner was at six, however Rhonda was unable to remain at our table because she again started feeling under the weather. She insisted I remain at dinner and get to know the people at our table. I did so for just a little while and then decided it was time to excuse myself and return to our cabin. Once back at the room I ordered room service for Rhonda. She lived on chicken soup for the next couple of days and stayed in bed at our first port-of-call.

Second Day on Ship

Our second day on the ship still found Rhonda very weak and under the weather. While she stayed in bed trying to get better she encouraged me to explore the ship. Since our first and second day were days at sea, I did do a little exploring finding the library and picking up some books. There were a few things I checked on for us to do today but we were unable to because of Rhonda’s health. Tonight was a formal dress up night for dinner. Rhonda had bought a new dress to attend this specific night and I had a new suit but we didn’t make it. I know she was really disappointed. Instead we had room service bring us a couple of sandwiches. Rhonda was still not able to eat anything except a little bit of soup.

Third Day Cruising

Today was our first port-of-call at the city of Cabo San Lucas, Mexico. We had visited this city back in 2006 and had a great time. This time we didn’t get off the ship; again because Rhonda wasn’t feeling good. I knew she felt bad because she wanted to do things and couldn’t and she thought she was messing up the cruise for us. I just wanted her to feel better health wise. But today wasn’t a total loss because she did get out of bed. The best part was she ate something for the first time in days and it stayed down. That was a sign of recovery. The sun was shining and things were looking up. Although she wasn’t able to do a lot today she was able to attend the evening dinner. Everyone at our table was glad to see her back. I was happy Rhonda was on the mend.

Fourth Day of Our Voyage

On day four of our cruise was a stop at Mazatlan, Mexico. Rhonda was now able to get out and about which was a good thing because we had paid for an off-shore excursion at this stop. The temperature in Mazatlan was 78 degrees and very sunny. Our excursion consisted of five (5) hours of sightseeing and attending a Mexican Folk Show. We also stopped to see an exhibition of cliff diving. We visited a beautiful cathedral church in the downtown area. We dined at an authentic Mexican restaurant for lunch by the Oceanside. After our long day of activities we returned to the ship and I decided we needed something to help us relax. I arranged for us to receive the royal treatment at the day spa where we would receive a warm oil back, neck and shoulder massage, a relaxing scalp massage, a tantalizing foot and ankle massage, and in addition to all of that, Rhonda would receive an aromatherapy facial. It was well worth the money spent because I think it helped us both relieve some stress and it helped Rhonda feel better just health wise. So far this had been our best day yet – but we still had three more days to go.

Day Number Five of Our Journey

I was especially excited about today because we would be meeting my dear friends David and Jacque Graff. They live about 45 minutes away from Puerto Vallarta our next port. They live in a small village called Los De Marco which has a population of around 3,000 which is actually larger than the small little town we stay at in Texas during the winter months. We docked at six in the morning. Puerto Vallarta was two hours ahead of the ship’s time which was what we had to go by; we still had three hours before we were to meet them at the front of the local Wal-Mart store. I stepped out on our balcony to look for the Wal-Mart store since I knew from our last time here it wasn’t too far away. Scanning to my right I slowly turned my head looking for the mega-store. As I looked directly across from the ship it was approximately 500 to 600 yards in front of me. I became even more excited knowing that in just a few hours I would get to see my good friends. The extra time allowed us to go have breakfast – twice. That’s an easy thing to do on a cruise ship believe me.

At the appointed time we took leave of the ship, walking toward the meeting place. As we approached I saw them leaning on the front of the Wal-Mart store. Let me tell you a Wal-Mart store never looked so good to me. We embraced with warm hugs, squeezes and pats on the backs. It was a sweet reunion. It had been way too long since our last one. We jumped into their new Honda CVR (new to them and me). They were taking us to a very beautiful setting for lunch. We drove for approximately one hour and fifteen minutes stopping along the way to take some pictures with the ocean as a backdrop. We arrived at our destination which was at a botanical garden where we were ushered inside to a table overlooking the garden with the jungle as a backdrop behind it. We had a delicious lunch and then took a leisurely stroll around this 20 acre garden. Of course we didn’t have time to see it all but what we did see was fabulous.

Driving back to the city of Puerto Vallarta we headed for the beachfront where we parked the car and walked the store fronts where we gazed at the Oceanside in front of us. We stopped to see a famous church which didn’t allow me to take pictures inside. We stopped at a little place with an upstairs dining area where David and I had a couple of beers, Jacque had just one and Rhonda was still full from our lunch and didn’t want to take the chance of making herself sick. Walking back to their car after a much too short of a day, we encounter a couple of street artists. One painting in particular caught both of our eyes. Rhonda inquired about the price.

“How much for this one,” she asked?

Rosa the vendor and painter of the inquired about piece said, “Twenty American dollars.”

Without any hesitation Rhonda countered with, “I’ll give you ten.”

Rosa must have known it would have been ten dollars or there would be no sale, she quickly replied, “Okay.”

So Rhonda had her Honeymoon souvenir and for the low price of ten American dollars. I knew then Rhonda was back at full strength. Just before we arrived back at the car and while Rhonda was semi-haggling over the price of her newly acquired art-piece, we saw something I’d never seen before. In a pit made of concrete actually down inside the walkway about ten feet deep there were a lot of people exercising to music. It was a sight to behold. David and Jacque took us back to the ship for our departure at 7 p.m. It was way too short of a visit with them but one I will certainly cherish.





Day Six and Seven – Sailing, Sailing over the Ocean Blue

Our cruise finished up with the last two days at sea returning us to the San Pedro, California dock. On day six the ship had some really good sales throughout the entire day. After filling our stomachs up at breakfast we stopped at one of them to buy a couple of T-shirts for souvenirs. Since I had bought myself a watch the other day for the low bargain price of $10, we decided it would be nice to get Rhonda one too. Later in the day we paid our entry fee for tomorrow’s Black-Jack Tournament.


Before dinner we went to the Ice-show, “Under the Big-Top” in our formal attire. We had tried to attend this show a couple of days before, but it was packed and there weren’t any seats available. (Can you believe they actually have an ice skating rink on this ship?) Today was the last show of the cruise for this particular performance and we were so delighted to see it. We had center front row seats and the show proved to be the best show of the cruise. It had young talented professionals so full of energy it was such a pleasure to watch them perform.

Our final full day on the ship started out lazily by turning on the TV to catch a little news, we even had our breakfast sent to our room so we could sleep in. At two in the afternoon we enjoyed playing in a Black Jack Tournament. Rhonda did pretty decent but she didn’t make it to the final seven. I lost $800 on the next to the last hand otherwise I had a shot at making it to the final table of seven. Later, after dinner I went to the Black Jack table around 7:30 pm and played till midnight. I sat next to a Korean gentleman; we encouraged each other and had a good time. I surprised him with my knowledge of the Korean language. Albeit very bad I could throw in some fun phrases. I laid down $180 of my own money and walked away with $327, making a nice $147 profit.

Back on U.S. Soil



We arrived at San Pedro and disembarked the ship around 9:20 a.m. It was raining in the Los Angeles area and had been for the last couple of days. We had to wait outside in the rain for almost one-hour waiting on Ming to arrive at Dock 92. He had missed the exit he was supposed to take. He finally found his way back to us and apologized to us over-and-over. We went to Red Lobster to unwind and visit with him before going to the airport for our trip back to Indianapolis. We had a very nice visit with him and gave him our small gift that we had purchased in Mexico. He dropped us off at the LAX Airport where we had a 3-4 hour wait for our flight. The flight was just okay and we arrived at the Indianapolis International Airport approximately 40 minutes late where Kevin, my newest son-in-law picked us up.

Back Home Again in Indiana

Rhonda and I took Katie and Ally to Cracker Barrel for a nice breakfast and to say our goodbyes. They were both out of school; poor Kevin had to go to work after picking us up late and not getting home until the wee-hours of the morning. We left the Greenfield area after breakfast traveling to Bremen, Indiana, where we would met up with our good friends Dave and Clair Ton. We exchanged Christmas gifts and played some cards to fill out the evening hours in their home.