As you may or may not know, I am one of the world's most loyal Golden Girls fans. My favorite character, of course, is Rose Nylund. Besides our occasionally ditzy personalities, she and I also share a first love: Our hometowns.
Price is my St. Olaf.
So it should be no surprise that one of my favorite things to do is take Little A down there where we can breathe in the (fresh! clean!) air, look at the (clear! blue!) wide-open sky and enjoy long conversations with the relatives of my aunt's across-the-street-neighbor in the customer service line at K Mart. (Small towns are like real-life experiments of 6 Degrees of Kevin Bacon.)
We also enjoy taking advantage of the beautiful scenery just steps out my parents' back door. So all the way back in November, just days after Thanksgiving (I have lost 5 pounds since these photos were taken, thankyouverymuch), we went for a little sunny-day walk.
The family set out on an expedition...
...to look for these: seashell fossils.
The view wasn't bad.
The view wasn't bad.
The people-watching was riveting.
And the expedition proved to be a success.
We had such a fun day that I think that even Rose would be a tiny bit jealous (though she probably wouldn't admit it. She is surprisingly competitive.).
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5 comments:
I really love people that can truly appreciate Carbon County beauty!
I'm so glad you're back. I've been having "Your Miranda Writes" withdrawls.
Sure love me a small town, too :)
Home sweet home. I love your St. Olaf.
ah, price.
That road brings back a lot of memories--I think I've driven on it a hundred times! Anthony is so handsome. And your parents look as young as ever! Tell them hi from me.
Glad to have you back!
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