SATURDAY
– MONDAY, JUNE 13-15:
After
a leisurely Saturday morning, we made the trek up to Alhambra. What
an ordeal! Took us nearly 3 hours to go under 90 miles. Traffic
would be bumper-to-bumper, crawling at a snail's pace, across 6 lanes
of freeway, for miles. Then would open up for a while, then repeat.
We figured out that at least some of it was caused by locals heading
toward the beaches. Then we asked ourselves the question: Where will
all of those people park once they're there?? But beach traffic
didn't account for all of it, especially once we started going east,
away from the beaches. The simple answer: just way too many people
for the infrastructure.
At
any rate, we finally made it to Atherton in late afternoon. Went
immediately to Mother's room. A hard, distressing experience. We
hardly recognized her. She's very weak, slept most of the time,
although she did give us some semblance of a greeting when we woke
her up. It's hard to know if she recognized me and was aware of what
was going on. We repeated many times: “It's me, Caryn. You know
Caryn! And Lynn is coming soon.” At times she seemed to nod her
head in recognition of that. We coaxed her into drinking some sips
of water, and she ate a few spoonfuls of Bill's chocolate shake from
Wendy's that he fed her. She will soon leave this world and its pain
and sorrow, along with its joys and beauty, behind. Thank God she is
getting excellent care at Atherton, and always has. As she has said
many times, moving to that retirement community over 25 years ago was
one of the best decisions she ever made. She'd made lots of friends
and acquaintances there, and was very happy (at least as happy as our
Mother knew how to be!)
We
gave ourselves plenty of time to get to the Orange County airport –
had no idea what kind of traffic to expect. I don't know if it's
different if you live here, but in our case, how do you know how much
travel time to allow to go any place? I guess just allow at least
double what a trip would be without traffic, and if you arrive early,
relax and bring a book! At any rate, after a while, here come Beth &
Landon off the plane. Was so wonderful to see them – a needed
antidote to the stressful afternoon. Landon was clutching stuffed
dog Foxy – he didn't want to leave him at home!
A
traffic-free ride home (at 10:00) – Landon fell immediately asleep
in the back seat of the truck; Beth was taking in the southern Calif
surroundings, albeit in the dark. We all went to bed shortly after
we got back to the RV . . . was between 1 and 2:00 a.m. for them!
After
a breakfast of pancakes and bacon on Saturday morning, Beth, Landon,
& I walked down to the beach. A little cool, and definitely
overcast. But that didn't stop Landon! He ran right down, and
immediately adopted the 6-year old posture of dancing in the waves.
His absolute delight made all the hassles of getting here more than
worth it! The water felt too cold for his mom, but Grandma got feet
and calves wet too. After an hour or so, we finally coaxed him out.
B & I made a run to WalMart to supplement what Bill & I had
gotten the other day, including the essentials for making
margaritas.
Despite
Landon's pleas, we never did make it back down to the beach the rest
of the day – his mom thought it too cool, and I was too tired.
Plus she & I spent a couple of hours doing some computer research
on Disneyland. It used to be so easy – just get in the car and go!
But now, accounting for traffic, and crowds, and more and more rides
& attractions to choose from in just 1 day, it seems like
planning for an overseas tour! So Grandpa stepped up and took him to
the park just outside the RV park fence, and he had a ball playing
on all the unique playground equipment. Needless to say, he made 3
new friends immediately (by his count).
Enjoyed
steaks, mashed potatoes, & grilled veggies outside on the picnic
table. With jackets on, the air temp felt perfect – made it so
enjoyable for all of us. I could stay outside like this for hours.
In fact, after dinner & cleaning up, I caught up with Bill &
Landon as they were walking Pappy. Predictably, I found them at the
park. He was having a blast again, with another little girl there
(bi-lingual), and it was so pleasant, we stayed til around 9:30.
Monday
was a ditto weather day. Whiled away the morning and early afternoon
. . . Beth & Landon spent some time up at the game/rec room (the
“Arcade,” as Landon calls it) . . . Bill & I napped
extensively. Still recuperating. Landon napped as well – been up
til the equivalent of 11-12 St. Louis time for 2 nights now. It
never did clear up and get warmer, so the 3 of us just set out for
the beach, regardless, about 3:30. Landon had an absolute ball
again. Despite the weather, the beach was pretty full of people this
afternoon, and L found a couple of playmates right away. I stayed in
the water with him (up to my calves, anyway) for a good while . . .
finally got too cool for me, so I came up on the beach to join Beth.
He continued running, jumping, splashing in the waves til around
5:30, when he finally came out, lips and extremities a shade of blue.
A dry towel warmed us all up. Dinner was grilled salmon, baked
potato, & salad, which we once again enjoyed al fresco.
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