Wednesday, May 2, 2012

One of Rosetta's passions was geography and she loved to travel and see new places. Age never slowed her down until she had mini-strokes in the mid 1990's. Until then she was the best traveling companion anyone could ever want.


She was quite a walker and constantly kept humor and good spirit alive. She was also ready for any type of adventure, filled with the curiosity of a much younger person.

I made it a point to take her on at least one trip a year, and often more than that. One of my favorites was one of her birthdays in the early 90s. I told her I wanted to take her out for a special lunch and said I'd pick her up about 9:30 in the morning.