August 10, 2016
I know it has been months since I last blog, but life got busy and boy do I have a lot to get caught up. I left off with my family visiting us for a week. I will continue from there.
The hot weather continued the next day. Joe and I sat in our 4 seater floater to cool off, |
as it was 88 degrees that day. |
I watched the weather as the day went on with the girls running into rain. |
We noticed shortly after everyone left, more bees flying into our eves. |
Joe caulked it, hoping they would go away. |
As the day went by, the girls sent me pictures and updates of their whereabouts. |
We still had our sweet Mallery with us, so she got to go too. |
Mom forgot her hat, so she borrowed my old gardening hat for the day. |
Once off the train, we had to wait for the ferry to make our final trek to the island. |
If you have your bikes, bring them, it is much cheaper than renting on the island. |
The ride over to the island is about 20 minutes. We sat down below, rather than up above. |
After lunch, it was a walk back down the steep hill and back to the town area on a hot day. |
The many bikes that have been rented that day, parked so the riders could do some shopping. |
I could tell there was no more energy for walking in my Mom, so I paid for her and my fare for a horse and buggy ride. |
Once at the top, there were a few places to walk to see, but Mom stayed back at the shopping area, while Joe and I walked to the horse stables. |
Which is also a museum of old carriages. |
I forgot to mention to those who might not know, there are no cars on the island. All forms of transportation is horse and buggy, bikes, and walking. |
Carriage Museum |
From the museum their is a view of Lake Huron. |
As we walked back toward mom, we walked past a butterfly conservatory, which we did not visit. |
When we bring the kids, I am sure we will visit it. |
Mallery did so well on this day trip. |
You never would have known how sick she was. (Prednisone is a wonder treatment, at least for a while). |
A bike ride up on these trails would be my next route of transportation. |
We went past cemeteries with many long ago stories. |
Can't blame Mallery for not liking her ride. Not much of a view from her stand point!. |
I took this picture, |
At top of the hill, we were all told we could hop out and walk down the hill or continue the ride which would be much longer getting back. |
It was time to hop onto one of the last ferries to get back to the mainland of Northern Michigan. |
While mom was still with us, We took her to Deer Lake, |
and Boyne Mountain, wishing it was fall so she could see the true beauty during that season. My mom loves trees year round. |
The bees continued, so an exterminator was called. Not bees this time, but yellow jacket wasps. I didn't feel bad with the exterminator spraying this time. |
Mom stayed with us another week and enjoyed lunch on the deck. |
and afternoons under the awning. |
Lastly we took Mom to Bay Harbor so she could see how the wealthy live and their very expensive shops. |
Here was a sail boat we saw one afternoon from our deck. |
One evening Mallery stepped on one. At first I didn't know what was wrong with her, but soon I found a half dead one on her leg and brushed it off. You can read more what happened and how we took care of Mallery in another blog :http://diane-j-m.blogspot.com/2016/10/our-last-days-with-mallery.html |
The grandkids got back to Alabama just in time to started school mid August. |
It was a beautiful calm and quiet day on the lake. |
The lake become so peaceful at the end of August with most summer seasonal's going back home and get ready for school. |
Mom's second and successful flight back to Iowa. |