Time for an update on the ol’ list of 40 things.
We actually took an unexpected, last minute trip to South Dakota to spend Easter weekend with Jon’s mom as well as seeing some extended family and friends who have sort of become family ever since Jon’s mom married our friend’s dad. It’s complicated. We took our grandson Allistar, age 7, with us. He was a real little champ and a joy to have along. Though this trip wasn’t on our list, it did offer some opportunities to add to our list of 40 different places to kiss, so we added Grandma’s house, our friends’ house, the U.S./Canadian border, and beneath the world’s largest buffalo in Jamestown, North Dakota. (Which, I argue, is a bison, not a true buffalo. In any case, it was built the same year I was born and it’s still standing strong. But I digress.) Allistar was a great sport to take a picture of us kissing and he did a pretty good job, wouldn’t you agree?
We actually took an unexpected, last minute trip to South Dakota to spend Easter weekend with Jon’s mom as well as seeing some extended family and friends who have sort of become family ever since Jon’s mom married our friend’s dad. It’s complicated. We took our grandson Allistar, age 7, with us. He was a real little champ and a joy to have along. Though this trip wasn’t on our list, it did offer some opportunities to add to our list of 40 different places to kiss, so we added Grandma’s house, our friends’ house, the U.S./Canadian border, and beneath the world’s largest buffalo in Jamestown, North Dakota. (Which, I argue, is a bison, not a true buffalo. In any case, it was built the same year I was born and it’s still standing strong. But I digress.) Allistar was a great sport to take a picture of us kissing and he did a pretty good job, wouldn’t you agree?
The jigsaw puzzle remains unfinished on our dining table and
we continue to slog through Black Beauty at
a first-grader’s pace. I have my
theories about that book, but will save them for after we’re actually done
reading it.
The one thing on our list we’ve actually checked off since
my last post was:
#20. Eat at a
Revolving Restaurant. I’d always wanted to visit the open-again, closed-again,
open-again Prairie 360 Restaurant above Fort Garry Place in Winnipeg, so had placed
it on our list. Lucky for us, it’s currently open again. Since we had an
appointment nearby this past week, it seemed like the perfect opportunity to
make a reservation. It was terrific! You ride up to the 28th floor
in a glass elevator, then board a second elevator to the 30th floor.
The closer building is Union Station, mentioned in my books Maggie's War and Bleak Landing. The odd-shaped one is the Canadian Museum for Human Rights, which is also on our 40s list. |
I wish we'd had the waiter take this when there was a better view behind us. |
Of course, the experience provided us another new place to
kiss (in the elevator) and our kissing list is now up to 21—more than halfway
there, and the year isn’t half over yet. I’d say we’re doing all right in the
smooching department. Now if we could just remember to kiss a little more often
at home.
Until next time…