The view from "The Landings" resort where we stayed. People here run from the rain and don't swim. Boy are they missing out!


We were there for a zone conference and I took this picture, got the boy's home phone numbers and addresses and came home and called all the moms I could and sent them pictures of their missionaries. It was sweet to get to know them. Their moms were really excited when I talked to them and I even got a postcard from Holland in return.

We've always wanted a summer cabin and I think this might be the floorplan we've been looking for. Picture this little cutie in the tall pines, and the building, too! Steve begs to be in all the pictures he can.

This is Marla's dream kitchen in St. Lucia. Who could as for anything more? She whips up some mean zone conference lunches and meals for everyone who stays with them. Check out the propane tank hooked up to the stove. When we remodel I want to switch to propane because it doesn't smell and it isn't the least bit dangerous.

We had a blast!! We are now professional "snarklers" even tho' Steve looked a little "special ed" with his mask pinning his ear against his head. We swam with best of 'em baby. I discovered it's better to keep your fins in the water instead of on top so you can move faster in the deadly current. Sorry, no picture of that sight--just imagine it.