About a month ago, Victoria's class took a trip.
A class trip.
Talk about a place where it is easy to get lost!
...and not so much because it is complicated or difficult to find your way around. After all, circling the perimeter of the island on bike takes less than an hour (even riding slowly as these older, out of shape and recovering from injury legs couldn't handle any more than that).
It is easy to get lost in the history... the beauty... the simplicity... the shopping... the fudge... and, a no-brainer if you are a Wrightling-ette, the horses!
|Victoria's teacher, Mr. Matson and his wife (one of my good friends, so it was fun to visit)!|
|The guy doing the historical interpretive stuff said he'd never run into|
a group of junior high girls so interested in learning how to fire a canon!
Are you enjoying these photos from our day on the island! I had to live vicariously when Nadia made the trip with her class, our last furlough.
|Yeah! We're fans of the movie... Even if it is a little stupid and sappy, the musical score is amazing.|