Weekend visit

My daughter Margaret, who lives in San Francisco, came in to visit her Grandma K (along with other requisite visits). We had some nice conversations with her Friday evening and Saturday around noon. On our way here on Saturday we stopped and picked up some ice cream for Ruth and roommate Sylvia, just in time for their lunch dessert.

She seems to be doing okay, although I think she's a bit daunted by the road ahead.