Bags Out at Seven

Bags Out at Seven

Anyone who has traveled on a tour bus recognizes that statement.

This is a book that was given to me by Uncle Marcel, when he read it, he said, he thought of mom.  So did I.

It is a book containing vignettes by a tour operator covering her travels throughout a 20 year span.

Some are happy some are very sad, but all are memories.  Some of my happiest memories have been traveling with mom.  From singing Girl Scout songs in the car, to camping with a great campfire (and more songs of course), to later in life taking cruises, our last together was to Northern Europe.  Through rain and cold Erika and I pushed her wheelchair around Norway laughing the whole time.

I will be passing this book on to Erika next, I hope it too brings her good memories of mom.

Thanks Uncle Marcel.

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  1. Gretchen says:

    Me Next!

  2. Did you miss the flyleaf that was signed to you by the author?


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