On September 13, we drove to Yosemite for the day. We took Mary's mom
and my Aunt Roe. We ate lunch at the Ahwahnee Hotel, then we took the
tram around the valley.
Mary's mom and my aunt had not been to Yosemite
for many years (decades). They appeared to have a great time. My aunt
won the chatting contest hands down. (Mary's mom usually puts up a
better fight.)
In the evening, we drove down to Bass Lake where we
met Mary's nephew Paul. We took him down to Oakhurst where we
ate Mexican food. He had a great time with his grandmother and the
rest of us.
Our waitress was overly helpful and we think she was
smitten with Paul, but he was oblivious. She was really jazzed to
find out we are all Christians. We'll see if Paul goes back there again
or if they should meet again ...
