When we were raising our own kids and we needed a day out we would pack some food and drive. We never knew where we would end up and really we didn't care all that much. We were out for adventure.
These days we like to do the same thing with our grandsons. Sometimes trips are organized for letterboxing purposes but sometimes we just get in the van with a cooler full of drinks and snacks and set forth. On May 21st we thought we would head toward Brantford to see the Bell Homestead. Of course we took the scenic route.
|I love this sign.|
|We stopped at the Courtland Bakery for a treat.|
|Not sure where we spotted these cuties . . . but we had to stop for a visit and photos.|
|I have photos of my sons in a tobacco leaf cut out board but its gone now.|
Too bad. That would have been funny to match the photo with one of my grandsons.
|Once we started feeding them we had to keep on feeding them.|
|One still managed to sneak up behind Hal looking for a full slice.|
Hal just stared him down and refused to give up his pizza.