

I've spent most of the last month visiting family, and working on my family tree. I have promised to get the family tree updated, for my mother's father's side of the family, within the next year or so. And I had set a goal to get some specific things done on it before that family reunion the first weekend in August. So I did that.
I brought a couple of my best friend’s grandchildren to the PGI Fireworks show at the fairgrounds one evening. The PGI convention is held in West Fargo, ND, every four or five years. I’d never been to it before. These are the fireworks makers from around the country, and they come here to compete and to show off their stuff to their peers. As a friend said, the show started with the kind of fireworks most shows save for their finale, and just kept on going, and getting better from there. It was, by far, the best fireworks show I’ve ever seen. I saw several things I’d never seen before, including a red heart-shaped burst,

It was a treat to meet up with a group of the Escapees SOLOs for a little while. They were camped out in an RV campground in Casselton, about 30 minutes from the fairgrounds. There were even a couple there that I’d met at the rally in Quartzite last winter.