

Between Conference sessions yesterday, we went to Grandma's house to visit with her and Mom. We took them some lunch and ended up watching the last session with them. Afterward, we "kidnapped" Mom and took a little drive around the Fruit Heights area. We drove by the castle house on the hill and ended up at Fernwood Park. Wow. It reminded me a little of Mueller Park. It was beautiful. The oak trees were just beginning to turn brillant shades of red and orange. We walked on the path a little ways; it was both invigorating and peaceful. Quentin, the girls and I are planning on going back in the next week or two and maybe take a picnic and some better shoes so we can hike "for real." Ahhh, Fall....











































