Leaving

We're headed to a beautiful little country where the national food is fried chicken and the national flower is the orchid.  What could go wrong?  I've instructed the family to not pay the ransom.  We'll escape.  We have a collapsible cooler, peanut MMs and picnic essentials (a cheese knife) packed.

So far the only thing I remembered I forgot was the dog's topping, but Gram has it covered with topping of her own. All is well.

Sitting in the observation deck in the sunbeams watching the planes come and go.  Ev wishes there were more planes. 

This is just a practice post to see if I still remember how..