Susan, Andy, David, Judy, Chris
Andy, Chris and I went out to visit our California relatives a couple of weeks ago. We had such a nice time out there. The flights were all smooth rides and on time. The flight attendants for the two long legs (Houston to Vegas and, on the way home, Phoenix to Houston) were very entertaining. No dignity, but lots of smart remarks about the "crazy pilot", etc. On one flight, a man danced all the way down the aisle with one of the flight attendants. Another flight attendant brought a baby from somewhere else in the plane to visit with the baby who was sitting across from us. All babies were good, by the way. At least I didn't hear any crying.
A male flight attendant who was deadheading got hold of the speaker system and messed with us by continually announcing that "for those of you have been asking, you can see it out the left (or right, or later...our left, his right) side of the plane." Of course we all wondered what "it" was. We didn't find out he was messing with us for a little while.But, enough about our flights, for heaven's sake. Let's talk about the relatives!
Judy met us at the Ontario Airport. I had texted her a picture of what I was wearing so she would recognize me. That's a running joke between us. Everytime she has picked me up at the airport, I've had to be within 10 feet of her before she recognizes me. And we've seen each other every other year or so for quite a while. Maybe it's my "renaturalized" hair.
The weather out there was absolutely wonderful! No humidity...temperature felt like it was in the 70's except at night when it got down into the 50's, I think. It was just beautiful! Judy reported that the day after we left it was in the 90's and supposed to stay there for a while, but I'm pretty sure it feels a lot better there than it does in this hot, humid area.
We got out there on Sunday evening and headed right to Judy & David's house in Upland, where we had a light supper and visit before David took Andy to the motel. Judy and David have two guest bedrooms, so that's where Chris and I stayed. My room, the Princess Room (as named by one of their granddaughters) was as lovely as ever. Very welcoming and comfortable. I hope I can manage a bit of that when Judy and David come here this fall.
Monday was Memorial Day and they usually have a barbecue, so about mid-afternoon, other relatives started appearing. We had already picked up Andy, and Aunt Ludene and her 1991 car (which Andy was going to use for the time we were in California.) Thank you, Ludene, for letting us use your car. It would have been impossible to squeeze us all into one of the other cars.
Standing: Judy, Chris, Jeff, Andy
Seated: Ludene, Janis, Susan
In addition to Ludene, others who came to the barbecue were Judy's sister Gail and her daughters, Sydney and Kristal and Kristal's husband Paul and their two-week old baby daughter, Bronte. Also, Paul's parents who were visiting from Kansas. Another 1st cousin, Janis and her husband Jeff were so good to drop by for awhile. They were on their way to Las Vegas for business.
Bronte Dene, 2 week old daughter of Kristal and Paul Damm
Gail, with her youngest grandchild, Bronte Dene
Andy, Ludene, Judy, Gail, Bronte, Kristal
Gail, Bronte, Kristal and Paul with the baby blanket knitted by Judy
After enjoying drinks and appetizers, David fired up the grill and cooked up some flank steaks and salmon which we all enjoyed with the side dishes. We did a pretty good job of finishing up the meal and the cakes that Judy had made. I forgot to mention that Judy and I walked across the road to the greenbelt where she snagged a few lemons for lemonade from one of the numerous lemon trees there. The area used to be a lemon grove, I believe.
Judy, snagging a few lemons
Janis and Jeff
Okay, I'm getting tired of writing and I'm sure you're getting tired of reading. We shopped, they went up Mount Baldy; we shopped, they sat on a bench kind of in front of Macy's...with their backs to everything; we toured El Prado, the golf course where David and Judy play and where David works part-time. We ate spaghetti at Vince's (something we always do when we go out there...good spaghetti, good garlic bread.) Maybe one of these days we'll go to the ocean. Haven't done that in 50 years or so.
Judy and David at Vince's
Gail and her daughter Sydney at Vince's
Aunt Ludene and Susan at Vince's
And that's about it. It was terrific to see everyone and catch up a bit. The weather couldn't have been nicer. Everything was wonderful! Thanks, Judy and David for your excellent hospitality!!!

