Connecticut

Traveling north from Kentucky....had a wonderful time with the Flora part of the family in Ohio, and then moved towards Connecticut.

Paulee is proving herself to be a great little traveler and has her favorite places to ride. She like our laps, but when it's cold and the furnace is on, she knows where all the heat vents are and snuggles up beside whichever one is closest to one of us.

We made a quick stop in Wheeling, WV, to pick up a table that needed to move west.
Thanks, Ray and Sandy, for the opportunity to see some of your family again!

Arriving in Pomfret, CT, we were blessed to find an RV park that is open year round! We stayed here in 2006 and it's only 12 miles form the mill. God provides.

Grandkids, 

Paulee would have loved to take you to her favorite place 

along the river at the RV park. 

We called it Paulee's Beach. 

She's looking at it , over in the top left corner of the photo.

There were a couple of little ponds on Paulee's Beach 
where she learned to ice skate 
and she even played some ice hockey. 

Looking for the perfect hockey puck.

Hockey stick in her mouth wasn't working out so well....

...she decided it was easier to bat the puck (aka rock) around with her feet.
She's not ready to turn pro yet, but she certainly enjoyed the game.

                               

Night shadows climbing the hill to the full Snow Moon.
No snow, but such beautiful moonlit nights!
It made Paulee's middle-of-the-night outings enjoyable.

 We were in a rural part of Connecticut, scenic even with all the trees being bare.

   

Diana's Pool, on the Natchaug River,
 a couple of miles from the RV park

Lots of opportunities to enjoy my fascination with the beautiful old stone fences that are everywhere!

                                   

It wasn't hard to imagine the furtive Patriots and the bright red coats of the British soldiers making their way through woods like these.

An old tree; could there be musket balls lodged somewhere in that gnarled beauty ?

                                       

And tucked into the woods and stone fences
we discovered this amazing old farmhouse.

"Our" little part of Connecticut surrounded us with quiet, rural New England beauty.




PS Click on the photos to enlarge.