Pilgrim in America

Maryann picked me up at 8 a.m. sharp. Drove to Camille's, and started out toward Tacoma. Beautiful countryside, it felt as if I was in Brassó, Transylvania.

In the glass museum we watched as a team of artists assembled three wineglasses into one artistic combination. Had lunch in a nearby restaurant, and watched another team creating the lower part of a huge goblet. Then we saw first the exhibition of an Indian artist and then another interesting one, created according to children's drawings of phantasy animals. Sometimes the kids added funny comments to their designs.

For dinner I prepared some American waffles and watched an old movie I chose: Some Like it Hot. I guess last time I saw it some 40 years ago.