Well my first plane ride was awesome. I was so surprised that it seemed so slow. It seemed like I was riding in a blimp not a jet plane. Take off and landing was smooth, that was the only time you could feel how fast you were really going.
Even though it was a trip for my Uncle Dario's funeral it was a fun trip revisting all the family and seeing Monterey again. My grandchildren had never seen the ocean let alone run their toes through the sand so it was nice seeing it through their eyes.
I've got to get in the mood again for creating. Being off a week and my hand hurting I really am finding it hard to start again. Bunnies are waiting so I guess I better get to them or Easter will be gone before I know it!