Today I attended the funeral of my Aunt Lovina in Hawksville. Like when my mom died I can't be sad because her health was such that the release was a mercy. Her family did a great job of painting her life and personality. She was my mom's older sister and helped raise her when their parents passed away.
Come on along for the ride.
This road is really special to me because we lived on it for four years when I was 9-13.
Well we lived in this house, not on the road.
We had a lot of fun in this river.
The trail bridge is new.
The church where my grandparents are buried.
Thanks for the ride Al.
Then it was time for a Max photo shoot which I'll show more of tomorrow.