New York part 2 (Palmyra)

When I decided to go to New York with Grandma, I started thinking about how close to Palmyra we would be...I thought it was about a four hour drive, which didn't seem too terrible to me. So I decided that would be the one thing that I would make sure we did. Grandma wasn't very excited about it until I mentioned that there is a temple there now. She did want to go to the temple. I thought if we left early in the morning we could squeeze it all in. WELL...the day before we were scheduled to go Grandma decided she was too tired. I suggested that she might feel differently in the morning and we would decide then. In the morning she felt like she could manage it, however, she was PAINFULLY slow getting ready and we didn't leave Saugerties until 9:30 am...she complained the whole way and got grumpier and grumpier as we went along...we stopped MANY times to stretch and eat and go potty (one of those stops just happened to be the boxing hall of fame, Grandma hated it). We finally arrived at the Sacred Grove at about 3 pm that day. There was no way there would be time to go to the temple and get back to Saugerties at a reasonable hour. We couldn't stay the night in Palmyra because Grandma was going to be the guest of honor the following day at 11 am at a party in Saugerties.

So, we got out of the car at the Sacred Grove visitor center and went in. They were just starting a tour so we sat down in the front row to hear the presentation. Grandma immediately interrupted by loudly asking the tour guide if she could go to the temple. I explained that we would not have time. So, we listened to the tour guide give her speech and then headed for the door to go walk the grounds. HURRAY! They had a motorized scooter they loaned to Grandma. She jumped on it and took off at high speed! I had a hard time keeping up while trying to look around a little! I would stop and take a picture, then RUN to catch up to Grandma before she noticed I was gone. She was still grumpy when we stopped at the Smith family log cabin, and slightly less grumpy when we stopped at the frame home. By the time we got into the grove itself, she had settled down quite a bit, but I was still running to keep up (even after I turned down the speed on the scooter). She didn't have much patience for my desire to stop and look.

Here's a picture of Grandma on the scooter in the Sacred Grove. We were short on time and because of the scooter we took the shortest route, so didn't go very far in, but it was beautiful and peaceful.

This is at the edge of the grove as you approach it from the frame house and barn.

This is on the path on the way to the grove.

This is the view from the pathway between the log cabin and the frame home looking left.

This is the view on the same path, but looking to the right, if I had turned a little more to the right I would have had a photo of the Sacred Grove. The orange tree in the middle of this photo is the same tree shown in one of the previous photos.

It was a long day, but I think the spirit of the Grove carried us home! Gram was much happier on the way home and began to sing hymns, I joined in and we sang all the way back to Saugerties. We stopped less often and Gram was so happy she complained very little and was surprised at how fast the time passed. We arrived in Saugerties at about 10 pm that night.