Aren’t these cool? They are located in a part of Carrie Blake that has a slope. My friend was giving me ideas on how they thought the steps were made. My mind is racing overtime…when the arm is healed next year, maybe. I didn’t place the leaf…it was really there.
Continued from yesterday….in the hospital my mind is wandering on how I am going to get out of that plane when I get back home. I call my son-in-law and make him promise to be there when the plane comes in…otherwise, I’m not getting off. When it came time to actually fly back, Kenmore put us on a much smaller plane…ladder was half the height. Still, once we arrived, I took the pilots hand with my left hand and Mario grabbed the back of the pants to keep me semi steady coming down the ladder. I didn’t want anyone touching the right arm. Float planes… Definately something I’ve marked off my bucket list.







