Thursday morning I got up early, and I drove from Mendocino County to the Airporter in Santa Rosa. I caught a bus to the Oakland Airport and flew to San Diego. My sister, Rita, picked me up from the airport and took me to our mother's house.
Saturday, my mother and I took a train to visit my brother-in-law, Scott, and his family in Aneheim. It was quite a visual feast at the train station in San Diego. We got there an hour early, and I had time to take some pretty cool shots. My mother, Lucy, hadn't been on a train since World War II.
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