The Bell Tolls

Today was the last day of Grammie Ellen's visit, and we were all sad to have her leaving.  We took a little hike to a place she found one time while she was visiting, which has now become our spot with her.  It's a meditation spot up in the hills above town, and their is a large bell there that can be rung in prayer and contemplation (or by kids learning those things).

 

 

The view of town is lovely from here.

Can't we convince ANY of you to come live here with us?